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Hunny Buns - Making My Slave Sick With Farts
« on: March 31, 2026, 01:42:11 PM »

Hunny Buns - Making My Slave Sick With Farts

The Perfect Farting Giantess



Hunny Buns Presents: Making My Slave Sick With Farts



As I stepped into the room, I could feel the tension in the air. My giantess form towered over my bound and gagged slave, who lay trembling on the bed frame. He knew what was coming, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

I positioned myself comfortably on the edge of the bed and gazed down at my helpless plaything. His eyes were wide with fear, but they soon widened even further as I unleashed a monstrous fart that shook the room. The smell was overpowering, and I watched as it enveloped him like a thick, putrid fog.

With a smirk, I leaned in closer and whispered into his ear. "I hope you're ready for this, slave," I purred. "Because I've been holding in some serious gas all day just for you."

My stomach was aching from all the built-up pressure, and I couldn't wait to relieve myself. I lowered my massive ass cheeks, giving him a clear view of my wrinkled pink asshole. It was like a beacon of despair, drawing him into the depths of my perverse desires.

As I began to unload torrent after torrent of farts onto his helpless form, I watched with twisted pleasure as his eyes watered and he struggled to breathe. Each fart was louder than the last, echoing through the room like thunder. And with every passing second, the stench grew more intense.

By the end of it, my slave was coughing and choking on the noxious fumes. His face was pale, and I could see the fear in his eyes as he realized just how much control I truly had over him.

With a final, triumphant grin, I stood up and stretched, letting out one last earth-shattering fart that sent him reeling. "Well," I said, dusting off my hands. "That should do it for now. But don't worry, slave. I'll be back for more soon enough."

As I walked away, leaving my trembling slave behind, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Because in the world of giantess fetishism, there was nothing quite like making your slave sick with farts.
Hunny Buns - Making My Slave Sick With Farts

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