Brazil Bbw - Smell BBW Manuella Disgusting Farts IV
Manuella's Furious Ascendancy Over Her Slave's Senses
The Power of a Bbw Goddess's Stinky Farts
As Bbw Manuella hovered over her trembling slave, she exuded an aura of unparalleled power. The room was thick with anticipation, the very air seeming to vibrate with tension. The slave, eyes downcast in submission, could only whimper softly as their mistress drew near.
With a flick of her wrist, Manuella snapped her fingers, commanding the slave's attention. Her gaze bore into them, demanding obedience. "Smell me," she growled, her voice low and menacing. "Smell my disgusting farts."
The slave, their heart racing, hesitated for just a moment before leaning in closer. The goddess's stomach rumbled ominously, and a hot, noxious cloud wafted over them. Their eyes watered, but they forced themselves to breathe it in.
Manuella watched with satisfaction as the slave's face contorted in disgust, their mouth forming an 'o' of shock. "Good," she purred, her voice like silk laced with venom. "Now you know what it's like to defy me."
She leaned down further, her massive weight threatening to crush the slave beneath her. "You will learn to love my farts," she hissed. "You will worship them, for they are the very essence of my power over you."
With a sudden burst of energy, Manuella unleashed a torrent of farts onto her helpless slave. Each one hit them like a sledgehammer, driving them to their knees in submission. Tears streamed down their face, but still they struggled to breathe in the goddess's stench.
As the final fart dissipated, Manuella leaned back, surveying her handiwork. The slave was broken, reduced to a quivering mass of submission beneath her. She smiled, knowing that from now on, every time she farted, they would be there to breathe it in, their senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating power of their mistress.
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