Babiventurafetish - Farting and humiliating my naughty maid!! By Ana Ayumi and Cris part 4

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Babiventurafetish - Farting and humiliating my naughty maid!! By Ana Ayumi and Cris part 4

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The Rich Heiress's Foul Revenge

Part 4: A Nose-Crushing Humiliation

The tension between Ana Ayumi, a spoiled rich heiress, and her incompetent maid, Cris, has been building for weeks. Ana's patience had finally run out, and she decided to teach her maid a lesson she would never forget.

Ana Ayumi, wearing a tight, black latex dress that hugged her voluptuous body, stormed into the room where Cris was tidying up. She glared at the poor woman, who cowered in fear, knowing what was coming next. Without warning, Ana Ayumi pulled down her panties, revealing her plump, round ass.

"Smell this, you worthless piece of trash," she spat.

Cris trembled as she leaned in closer to take a whiff of her mistress's stinky asshole. The putrid smell of rotten eggs and feces assaulted her nostrils, making her gag reflex kick in.

"That's right, you pathetic excuse for a maid," Ana sneered. "You're going to pay for your incompetence with every fart you take."

And with that, Ana Ayumi released the first of many farts, directly into Cris's face. The force of the hot air pushed her back, causing her to stumble and fall onto the floor.

"Get up, you disgusting creature!" Ana commanded.

Cris struggled to her feet, tears streaming down her face from both the pain and the overwhelming stench. Ana Ayumi stepped closer and released another powerful fart, this time aiming for Cris's nose. The smell was so potent that Cris began to choke, her eyes watering uncontrollably.

"Tell me, do you like the smell of my farts, Cris?" Ana asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Cris shook her head vigorously, unable to speak through her sobs.

"Well, get used to it," Ana said coldly. "Because from now on, every time you mess up, I'm going to make sure you get a good dose of my farts. And trust me, it won't be long before you're begging for more."

With that, Ana Ayumi turned and left the room, leaving Cris sobbing uncontrollably on the floor, her nose feeling like it was about to collapse under the weight of the foul smell.

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