Gf Studios - NEW STINKY BOX PART 3

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Gf Studios - NEW STINKY BOX PART 3

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NEW STINKY BOX PART 3

As the curtains parted, an aura of anticipation and fear filled the room. The stage was set - three gigantic goddesses stood before their captive audience, their colossal butts towering over the tiny slave kneeling between them. He couldn't help but tremble as he gazed up at their mighty forms, his mind reeling from the sheer dominance that radiated off them.



Scarlet, the red-headed queen with her long, flowing hair and a body that seemed to stretch on forever, let out a satisfied sigh. Beside her, Rosalia, whose emerald green eyes seemed to sparkle with mischief, grinned widely, revealing a mouth full of pearly whites. And last but not least, there was Babi Ventura, the dark-haired beauty whose plump, jiggling ass promised an explosion of stinky gas at any moment.



Their names echoed through the air like a battle cry, each syllable adding to the growing sense of power and submission that filled the room. The slave could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he looked up at them, his eyes darting between their massive asses and their smug faces.



"Are you ready, slave?" Scarlet purred menacingly, her voice deep and commanding.



The slave nodded quickly, his head bobbing like a puppet on strings as he tried to contain his fear.



"Good," Scarlet said, her voice ringing with authority. "Because today is going to be an interesting day."



With that, Rosalia let out a loud, earth-shattering fart, her massive ass quaking as a putrid cloud of gas enveloped the slave's face. He gagged and choked on the noxious fumes, his eyes watering as he struggled to breathe.



"That's right, slave," Babi Ventura chimed in, her voice low and seductive. "You're going to enjoy every last bit of our stinky gas."



As she spoke, she turned her back on him, presenting her plump, round ass for all to see. The slave looked on in horror as he realized what was about to happen next - he was going to have to take Babi's fart in his mouth.



Without another word, he leaned forward, his lips parting as he braced himself for the impact. A moment later, a hot, putrid wave of gas engulfed him, filling his mouth and nose with the most disgusting taste imaginable. He gagged and retched, his stomach churning as he tried to expel the foul-smelling air from his lungs.



But there was no escape. One by one, the goddesses turned their backs on him, each one releasing a torrent of stinky gas that sent the slave spiraling into a world of humiliation and degradation. And as he lay there, covered in the stench of their farts, he couldn't help but wonder: was this really what he had signed up for?

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