Atenna Shelby Bbw - Humilhação verbal e farting- Part 3 ( Atenna Shelby POV)

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Humilhação verbal e farting- Part 3 ( Atenna Shelby POV)

Title: Atenna Shelby Bbw - Verbal Humiliation and Farting, Part 3 (POV)



As you step into Atenna's luxurious apartment, the scent of her heavy, pungent farts hits you like a ton of bricks. She struts in, head held high, her massive body swaying hypnotically to an unheard beat. Today, she's in charge - and she wants you to know it.



Her hulking frame is draped in a tight, black dress that hugs every curve; every jiggle is accentuated by the thin material. She stops at the mirror, taking in her reflection with a smug grin. "Look at me," she purrs, her voice echoing in the silent room. "A goddess among mortals."



You stand there, mouth agape, unable to tear your eyes away from her. Every inch of her is perfection - from the soft rolls of her stomach to the plump curves of her ass. You can't help but feel the heat emanating from her, and it's not just because of her farts.



Atenna turns to face you, a sly smile playing at her lips. "Do you know what you're here for?" she asks, arching an eyebrow. You shake your head, unsure of how to answer. She steps closer, her towering frame looming over you.



"You're here to worship me," she whispers, her warm breath tickling your ear. "To feel my power and submit to it." She grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at her. "And to enjoy every inch of the stench that comes from this glorious body of mine."



With that, she releases you and makes her way to the couch, sitting down with a heavy thud. The springs groan under her weight, but she doesn't seem to notice or care. She leans back, spreading her legs wide, revealing the expanse of her thighs.



"Go on," she says, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Get closer. Breathe it in." You hesitate for a moment, but the allure of her command is too strong to resist. You inch closer, taking in the scent of her farts as you move.



As you get closer, Atenna's power seems to intensify. You feel your knees go weak, your heart race in your chest. She's playing with you now, toying with your senses. You're not sure if you want to please her or run away screaming.



But before you can make a decision, she lets out a long, loud fart. The force of it pushes you back a step, but you quickly regain your composure. You look up at her, expecting her to be embarrassed or at least try to hide the fact that she just farted. But instead, she lets out another one, this time aiming it directly at your face.



You gag on the putrid smell, but you can't help but feel a strange sense of arousal. This is what she wants - your submission, your devotion, your worship. And as you slowly start to surrender to her desires, you realize that you're not just here for her, but because you want to be.



In Atenna's world, the line between pleasure and pain, dominance and submission, is blurred. And as you continue to bask in her glory, you begin to understand that you're not just here to serve her, but to be a part of her twisted tapestry of power and desire.

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