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Metrofetishmodels - Bella Cruel: Serving My Fart Face Bitch A Smelly Birthday Cake (Part 3)

Bella Cruel: A Birthday Celebration of Ass and Gas



Part 3: The Sweet Smell of Surrender



Maxx's eyes widened as he watched Bella Cruel, the towering giantess before him, take the cake into the bathroom shower. He could feel his heart racing with anticipation, his gaze locked on her every move. As she disappeared behind the steamed-up glass door, he let out a nervous chuckle, trying to contain his excitement.

Minutes passed before Bella emerged, her body glistening from the shower and the cake she'd just consumed. In her hands, she held a piece of cake still warm from the shower, the frosting melting into a pool of goo at its base. Her mouth was curved into a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Come on, birthday boy," she purred, gesturing for him to approach. "It's time to celebrate your special day."

With shaky hands, Maxx took the offered slice of cake and took a tentative bite. The taste was incredible—rich chocolate and buttery frosting mixed together in a decadent treat. But it was the smell that truly took his breath away.

As he chewed, he couldn't help but inhale deeply, taking in the scent of Bella's farts. It was a heady mix of sweet and sour, like eating candy at the bottom of a dumpster. He couldn't believe he was actually enjoying it, but there was something about the power dynamics at play that made him crave more.

Bella chuckled, leaning in close so their faces were mere inches apart. "You like that smell, don't you?" she whispered, her breath hot against his cheek. "You like knowing that my ass gas is what's making this cake so delicious."

Maxx couldn't deny it—he loved every second of this twisted celebration. As he continued to eat his cake and inhale Bella's farts, he felt a strange sense of surrender wash over him. He was hers, body and soul, and she could do whatever she wanted with him.

And as he looked up at her towering figure, he realized that he didn't want her to stop. Not ever.
Metrofetishmodels - Bella Cruel: Serving My Fart Face Bitch A Smelly Birthday Cake (Part 3)

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