Faith Eros - FARTY DIAPER - CHEAP LOSER PRICE

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Faith Eros - FARTY DIAPER - CHEAP LOSER PRICE

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FARTY DIAPER - CHEAP LOSER PRICE

As Faith, the alluring goddess of domination, settled onto her plush sofa throne, her new slave immediately shivered in anticipation of the cruel punishments he knew were about to befall him. Dressed in nothing but a cheap, stained diaper—a symbol of his utter submission—the trembling submissive knelt before her, his eyes fixed on the floor in a show of subservience.



With a wicked grin, Faith casually reached into her filthy diaper and produced a small, farting device. The poor slave remained oblivious, unaware of the humiliation about to be inflicted upon him. Taking a deep breath, Faith let out a loud, prolonged fart that filled the room with its putrid stench. The slave gagged and coughed, struggling to breathe as the foul odor assaulted his senses.



With a hearty laugh, Faith watched as her slave writhed in discomfort. "Look at you, such a pathetic little loser," she mocked, her voice dripping with contempt. "Crawl closer, you maggot," she commanded, gesturing towards her diapered bottom. The slave hesitated, fear gripping him tightly, but a sharp slap from Faith's hand sent him scrambling forward, his nose now inches from her fetid crotch.



As he lay there, helpless and exposed, Faith's cruel amusement only grew. "You know what I love about you, slave?" she purred, her voice dripping with sinister pleasure. "You're so cheap and easy to manipulate. You're just a cheap loser, aren't you?" She giggled again and leaned back, enjoying the sight of his humiliation.



Without warning, she plunged the farting device deep into her diaper, releasing another torrent of foul-smelling gas directly into the slave's face. His eyes watered, his nose burned, but he remained motionless, unable to resist his mistress's bidding.



"That's it, slave," she hissed, her voice a low, menacing whisper. "Take it all in. You're mine now, and you'll do as I please. Now crawl back to your place, and remember who's in charge here."



As the slave slinked away, his face still contorted in disgust and pain, Faith sat back, her heart pounding with excitement. She was truly the mistress of all she surveyed, and her new slave was just another pathetic pawn in her twisted game of domination and humiliation.

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