Penelope Clip Store - FEEL MY ROTTEN FARTS! BY ARIEL - PART 3

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Penelope Clip Store - FEEL MY ROTTEN FARTS! BY ARIEL - PART 3

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FEEL MY ROTTEN FARTS! BY ARIEL - PART 3

As Ariel, the queen of farts, strutted down the dimly lit hallway, her eyes fixed on the blonde slave who trembled in anticipation. The air was thick with anxiety and excitement. Bruna galli, the slave's name, barely dared to breathe as she awaited her mistress's arrival.



Moving with a confidence that only a giantess could possess, Ariel reached out and grabbed the trembling slave's chin, forcing her to look up at her towering form. "Are you ready for your punishment, slave?" she purred, her voice echoing off the walls.



Bruna whimpered softly, shaking her head in fear and submission. "Please, mistress," she begged, "please don't make me smell your farts."



Ariel's eyes widened in mock surprise. "Why, slave," she exclaimed, "do you find my farts so offensive?" Without waiting for an answer, she leaned down and pressed her meaty, sweat-covered thigh against the trembling slave's nose. "Smell this," she commanded, "the scent of a true giantess."



Bruna's eyes rolled back in her head as the overwhelming stench of her mistress's farts assaulted her senses. She gagged and choked, trying desperately to push away from the odor. But Ariel only grinned cruelly, pulling the slave closer and forcing her face deeper into the fumes.



With each passing moment, the air grew thicker and more noxious. Bruna's vision began to blur as tears streamed down her cheeks. She felt herself losing control, slipping further and further into submission under the power of her mistress's farts.



Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Ariel released the slave, leaving her gasping for air. "That," she said, a wicked glint in her eye, "is the power of a true giantess." She turned and strutted away, leaving Bruna curled up on the floor, whimpering and struggling to catch her breath.



The tension in the air was palpable as Bruna struggled to regain her composure. She knew that this was only the beginning of her mistress's punishment. But as she lay there, coughing and gagging on the lingering scent of Ariel's farts, one thing was clear: there was no escape from the power and dominance of a true giantess.

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