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Evil Princess Slave and Puts Him in Captivity to Fart on Him Part 2 By Dorothy and Daniel Santiago Cam By Aline Full HD

CHAPTER I: CAPTIVITY

Dorothy, the evil princess, had tied up her slave and left him in captivity. His ankles and wrists were bound together, leaving him defenseless and at her mercy. She stood over him, towering over him with a malicious grin on her face. He trembled beneath her gaze, knowing that he had crossed her and now he must pay the price.



CHAPTER II: PAYMENT

Daniel, the slave's master, had come to beg for his release. He pleaded with Dorothy, offering to pay any debt or price she demanded. But Dorothy's eyes were cold as she looked down at the trembling heap before her. "I don't want your money, Daniel," she said, her voice dripping with venom. "I want revenge."



CHAPTER III: REVENGE

It was clear that Dorothy was not going to let this matter rest. She had tied up her slave for a reason, and now she intended to make him suffer. She walked around him, studying him from every angle. Her eyes lingered on his exposed, vulnerable body, and a wicked smile crossed her lips.



CHAPTER IV: FARTING ON HIM

Dorothy approached the terrified slave and leaned down close to his ear. "You thought you could cross me and get away with it?" she whispered, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "Think again." With that, she pulled back and let loose a massive, putrid fart right in his face. The stench was overwhelming, and he choked on it, tears streaming down his cheeks.



CHAPTER V: ENJOYMENT

Dorothy watched with satisfaction as her slave writhed in discomfort. She loved the power she held over him, and the way he squirmed under her attention. "Now it's your turn, slave," she said, her voice echoing in the dark room. She reached down and grabbed his shirt, pulling it up over his head. "Let's see how much you can take."



CHAPTER VI: FARTING COMPETITION

The slave looked up at Dorothy, terrified and confused. He didn't understand what she was planning, but he knew it couldn't be good. Dorothy smiled down at him, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I thought we could have a little competition," she said, her voice low and seductive. "You fart on me, I'll fart on you. Let's see who can take the most."



CHAPTER VII: FARTING CONTEST

The contest began in earnest, with Dorothy and the slave taking turns releasing their long, rotten farts into each other's faces. The air was thick with the stench of their gases, and both of them were coughing and choking as they tried to breathe through it. But Dorothy was relentless, her eyes never leaving her slave's face as she made him submit to her will.



CHAPTER VIII: FARTING PLEASURE

As the contest continued, Dorothy began to derive a perverse pleasure from it. She watched as the slave's face turned red from the fumes, and she could see the fear in his eyes. But she also saw something else—a spark of submission, a willingness to do anything to please her. It thrilled her, and she pushed him further, demanding more from him.



CHAPTER IX: FARTING DOMINATION

In the end, it was Dorothy who emerged victorious. Her slave had given up long ago, his face buried in the pillow to muffle his cries. But Dorothy was still going strong, her farts growing stronger and more potent with each passing moment. She stood over him, her massive figure towering over him, and she laughed. She had won.



CHAPTER X: FARTING HUMILIATION

As Dorothy left the room, she left her slave behind, bound and gagged and utterly humiliated. He could only watch as she disappeared, knowing that his life would never be the same again. He was her slave now, bound to her whims and desires, and there was nothing he could do about it. The stench of their farts lingered in the air, a permanent reminder of their twisted contest and the power dynamics that had brought them together.

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