Gf Studios - TRIPLE GODDESS FARTING ON NEW GIRL SLAVE PART 2 By NICOLLY, PIETRA HUNTER, BRITNEY AND MEL CAM BY ALINE FULL HD

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Gf Studios - TRIPLE GODDESS FARTING ON NEW GIRL SLAVE PART 2 By NICOLLY, PIETRA HUNTER, BRITNEY AND MEL CAM BY ALINE FULL HD

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A Tale of Triple Goddesses and New Girl Slaves

Part II: Dominance and Submission

The air was thick with anticipation as the three goddesses, Britney, Nicoilly, and Pietra, prepared to assert their dominance over the unsuspecting thief. Their gazes held an intense power that made her tremble with fear and excitement. They each wore revealing outfits that accentuated their voluptuous figures, their confidence in the upcoming confrontation palpable.

As they approached, the thief couldn't help but notice the intoxicating scent that surrounded them. It was a mix of sweet perfume and something far more sinister—the unmistakable aroma of gas building up in their bowels. Their eyes locked, and the thief felt her heart race in her chest.

"You've been caught red-handed," Britney's voice echoed through the room. Her tone was low and menacing, yet oddly seductive. The thief couldn't tear her eyes away from the goddess's plump bottom, which seemed to rumble slightly with each word.

"You've disrespected our home," Nicoilly added, her French accent thickening the air. She stalked around the thief, her hips swaying in a hypnotic rhythm that made it hard for the thief to focus.

"And you will pay for your crimes," Pietra growled, her Italian accent adding an air of danger to the situation. She circled the thief slowly, her fists clenched at her sides.

"We have a new girl slave for you," Britney purred, motioning to the shaking figure on the ground. "She's all yours, girls."

Pietra grinned, her teeth flashing white against her olive skin. "Time to teach her a lesson she'll never forget," she said, grabbing the trembling thief by the arm and pulling her close.

Nicoilly moved in behind them, her hands sliding up under Pietra's skirt. The goddesses' scent was overwhelming now, and the thief could feel the pressure building in her own stomach.

As they pulled her between them, Britney whispered in her ear, "You're going to worship our farts from now on, girl slave." The thief shivered, unsure if she was horrified or aroused by the idea.

And then, without warning, Britney let out a long, loud fart that engulfed the thief's face. The putrid stench hit her like a wave, making her gag reflexively. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she tried to breathe through the noxious cloud.

"That's right," Britney purred, her voice dark with pleasure. "You'll learn to love our farts, girl slave."

With that, the three goddesses encircled the thief, their asses wiggling in unison as they prepared to teach her a lesson she would never forget.

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