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Farting: The Ultimate Punishment for My Little Slave
Arrival of the Mistress
Bursting through the door, the alluring Mistress strolled into the room. Her eyes scanned the area, searching for her tiny slave. She could sense his presence, the nervous energy emanating from him like a beacon. With a wicked grin, she asked, "Where are you, my little slave?"
The Game Begins
Her question hung in the air as she made her way towards him. When she finally stood before him, she chuckled darkly. "You can't hide from me, can you?" Her fingers traced along his quivering form, sending shivers down his spine. "Today," she purred, "I feel like hurting you a little. Playing with you. You're so small and helpless. You can't do anything about it. And I love that."
The Bloated Belly
She stepped back, her hands going to her ample stomach. It protruded outwards, stretching her tight dress to its limit. "Do you see this?" she asked, a predatory grin spreading across her face. "My belly is bloated. My ass is full of farts." Her eyes glinted with mischief as she swayed her hips suggestively.
The Ultimate Punishment
"You are going to be smelling it all," she announced with relish. Her face contorted into a disgusting grin as she turned around, presenting her exposed, ripe ass to him. "Go on," she commanded, a dangerous edge to her voice. "Smell it. Breathe deep."
The Slave's Dilemma
The little slave's eyes widened in horror and arousal. He knew what was expected of him, but the thought of smelling his Mistress's farts made him shudder with revulsion and desire. His body trembled as he moved closer, his nostrils flaring as he took in the putrid scent.
The Release
With a loud, wet fart, the Mistress's punishment began. Her ass cheeks flinched as the noxious gas escaped, filling the air with its rancid aroma. "Do you like it?" she taunted, spinning back around to face him. "Do you want more?"
The Aftermath
The little slave stood there, his body trembling from the intensity of the experience. He couldn't deny the strange thrill he felt, the mix of fear and arousal coursing through his veins. As he looked up at his Mistress, he knew that this was just the beginning.
"Yes, Mistress," he whispered, his voice shaking. "I want more."
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