Dgc Femdom Videos - (Part 3) Just Smell My Farts, I Know It's Good For You

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Dgc Femdom Videos - (Part 3) Just Smell My Farts, I Know It's Good For You

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A Battle of Wills and Noses

The Test Begins

The room was tense as the giantess, Polly, prepared for her next move. She held a peculiar device in her hand—a fart inhaler. The man before her, eager and a little nervous, awaited his fate.

"Close your eyes," she commanded. He did as he was told, feeling the cool metal of the inhaler pressed against his face. A second later, Polly pushed it into his mouth, releasing a strong, pungent blast of gas directly into his nostrils.

A Test of Endurance

The man coughed and spluttered, trying to catch his breath. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before—a sensory overload that left him feeling both disgusted and aroused. He couldn't help but wonder what was coming next.

Polly watched with a mix of amusement and satisfaction as he struggled to cope with the onslaught of fumes. She knew this test would be the ultimate way to determine his dedication to her cause.

"Good," she said finally, pulling the inhaler away. "You're ready for the real thing."

Pushing Boundaries and Limits

As she stood up, revealing her towering form, the man couldn't help but marvel at her sheer dominance. He knew what was coming next, but he couldn't deny the thrill of the unknown.

Polly approached him slowly, her gaze fixed on his trembling body. She leaned down, her enormous breasts brushing against his face, and whispered into his ear.

"Now, it's time to see if you can handle my farts. If you pass this test, who knows where our journey together will take us?"

The Ultimate Challenge

With that, she turned around and bent over, presenting him with her most intimate regions. The man couldn't believe his luck—or his nerve. Was he really about to take this giantess's farts directly into his face?

He took a deep breath (or as deep as he could with the stench already filling his nostrils) and closed his eyes, preparing for the assault. The first blast hit him like a sledgehammer, causing him to gag and whimper in submission. But he didn't give up; he knew this was his chance to prove himself.

Submission and Release

For what seemed like an eternity, Polly continued to fart directly onto the man's face. Each blast was stronger than the last, pushing him to his limits and beyond. But somehow, he managed to stay put, enduring the onslaught with a mix of determination and desperation.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Polly stopped. She straightened up, her massive form towering over him once again. The man opened his eyes to find her staring down at him, a look of amusement and admiration in her eyes.

"Well done, little one," she said, reaching down to ruffle his hair. "You've proven yourself worthy of being my personal fart-sniffer. From now on, your only job will be to make sure you can always handle my gas."

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