Goddess Scarlet White - CRAZY GIRL FARTING AND BURPING Part 4 BY PIETRA HUNTER AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM By ALINE FULL HD

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Goddess Scarlet White - CRAZY GIRL FARTING AND BURPING Part 4 BY PIETRA HUNTER AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM By ALINE FULL HD

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CRAZY GIRL FARTING AND BURPING Part 4 BY PIETRA HUNTER AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM By ALINE FULL HD

As the camera rolls, we find Pietro Hunter lying down on a plush couch, her stomach churning from the excessive cheeseburger and potatoes she just consumed. Her face contorts in pain as she clutches her abdomen, groaning softly. The room is filled with an acrid smell—the unmistakable stench of a body overwhelmed by food.



Pietro's eyes flicker open, and she locks onto Daniel Santiago, her slave. "Bring me some ginger ale," she demands, her voice barely above a whisper. Her gaze is heavy-lidded, her cheeks flushed with the effort of containing her discomfort.



Daniel nods and scurries off to fetch the beverage, leaving Pietro alone with her thoughts. She lies back against the couch, taking deep breaths to calm her racing heart. The pain in her stomach ebbs and flows, threatening to overwhelm her at any moment.



As she waits for the ginger ale, Pietro's thoughts drift to the meal she'd just consumed. The thought of all those cheeseburgers and potatoes makes her stomach churn anew. A wave of nausea washes over her, and she gasps for breath, trying to fight off the urge to vomit.



Finally, Daniel returns with the ginger ale, and Pietro takes a long, slow sip, wincing as the sweet, fizzy liquid hits her stomach. It does little to ease the pain, but she continues to drink, hoping for some relief.



The tension in the room is palpable as Pietro struggles to keep her discomfort at bay. She knows what she has to do—she must release the gas that's building up inside her. With a deep breath, she prepares herself for the inevitable.



Suddenly, a loud, wet fart escapes from her body, filling the air with its noxious odor. She winces, feeling the heat radiate from her rear end. And then, another one—even louder than the first. This time, she doesn't even try to contain it.



The smell is overpowering, and Daniel cringes, holding a hand over his nose. "Are you okay, Mistress?" he asks, his voice trembling with fear.



Pietro nods, her face contorted in pain. "Just give me a moment," she whispers. And then, with a groan, she lets out another long, loud fart, this one even more putrid than the last.



The tension in the room is at breaking point as Pietro continues to release the pent-up gas from her body. Each fart is louder than the last, each one more pungent than the one before. Daniel cries out in disgust, his eyes watering from the stench.



Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Pietro's stomach calms down, and the farting subsides. She sighs, relief washing over her. "That's better," she murmurs, sitting up straight.



Daniel, his face pale and drawn, hands her a damp cloth. "Here, Mistress. You might want to wipe your face."



Pietro takes the cloth, dabbing at her forehead and cheeks. She glances at Daniel, feeling a twinge of guilt for making him suffer. But she knows that this is part of their relationship—part of her dominance over him.



As she hands back the cloth, she gives him a small smile. "Thank you, Daniel," she says, her voice softening. "You're such a good slave."



Daniel nods, trying to hide the mixture of relief and dread in his eyes. He knows that this is just the beginning—that there will be more meals, more farts, more discomfort. But he also knows that he has no choice but to endure it, for his Mistress's sake.



And so, the cycle continues, as Pietro Hunter and Daniel Santiago navigate the twisted dynamics of their unconventional relationship. A relationship built on pain, dominance, and the intoxicating power of control.

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