Ass & Farts Slave Torment For My Shrunken Bitch Co-Worker , Pt 1 --Mov 1920x1080p
Title: Shrinking the Rude Bitch: A Tale of Ass & Farts Slave Torment
As I step into my office, the smell of fear hits me. Katie, my co-worker and longtime rival, is cowering in a corner, terrified. Our eyes lock, and for the first time ever, she looks truly scared of me. I can't help but revel in this power—the power to make someone as arrogant as Katie tremble with fear.
With a smirk, I approach her, my handbag swinging nonchalantly at my side. She knows what's inside: my shrink ray, the tool I used to reduce her to tiny size. Her pleading eyes follow me as I reach into my bag and pull her out, still shivering in her pink panties.
"Welcome to your new life, Katie," I say, my voice cold and cruel. "From now on, you'll be living in my purse, breathing in my farts and tasting my ass." She whimpers, and I can't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.
I carry her to my desk, where I sit her down on the edge, her legs dangling over the side. Her eyes widen as she realizes what I'm about to do: I slide down my leggings, revealing my plump, sweaty ass to her. She gasps as I position myself over her face, my hot breath fanning her tiny body.
"Suck on this, Katie," I hiss, parting my cheeks to expose my gaping asshole. She opens her mouth hesitantly, and I push my ass against it, feeling her warm tongue on my exposed anus. I let out a slow, satisfying fart, the stench of ass and shame filling her nostrils.
As the day progresses, I keep Katie close, clinging to my body like a living accessory. Every time I pass gas, she gets a whiff of it; every time I sit down, her face is buried in my sweaty crotch. She begs and pleads for mercy, but I just laugh in her face.
When it's time to go home, I place her back in my purse, wondering what kind of torment I'll subject her to next. The possibilities are endless, and with each passing moment, Katie's humiliation grows. She may have been a rude bitch to me before, but now she knows the true meaning of fear—and it all started with a little shrink ray and a lot of ass.
