Even though Goddess Rapture is known for her lethal scissors, her scissor slave still wants to see if he can last. The rules are simple; he must lay there and take it. His taps are ignored as Rapture squeezes him with her powerful thighs. She alone decides when to let go and allow him some air, and she is stingy with the opportunities. Rapture laughs as her slave gurgles and struggles to breathe.