Nipsandstrips - Farting on your nosee in thongs POV episode 2

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Nipsandstrips - Farting on your nosee in thongs POV episode 2

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Farting on your nosee in thongs POV episode 2

> The air was thick with anticipation as she descended upon you, her thong-clad behind just inches from your face. You couldn't help but whimper in excitement—the power she held over you was intoxicating.



**Giantess Fetish Video Story:** The moment had arrived. You lay prostrate on the ground, your eyes fixated on the outline of her thong-clad ass as it loomed closer. Your heart raced in your chest, and a nervous laugh escaped your lips. "Please, Mistress," you begged, "I beg you to fart on my face."



She chuckled darkly, her gaze never leaving yours. "You're such a pathetic little worm," she growled, her words laced with delightful cruelty. "But alright, I'll grant you this humiliating pleasure." And with that, she lowered herself onto the ground, positioning her perfect behind right in front of your face.



You closed your eyes, savoring the moment. The sweet, musky scent of her skin filled your nostrils, and your mind drifted to the image of her plump buttocks parting to release a stream of putrid gas directly onto your face. "Please, Mistress," you pleaded once more, your voice trembling with anticipation, "I can't wait any longer."



She leaned in close, her warm breath washing over you. "You're such a pathetic little toy," she whispered, her voice dripping with venomous delight. And then, without warning, she released a heavy, stinky fart right onto your nose.



Your eyes flew open in shock as the putrid odor assaulted your senses. You tried to breathe through your mouth, but she had other plans. With every breath, you inhaled more of her farts, feeling them fill your lungs and course through your veins. It was an intoxicating sensation—one that left you both horrified and aroused.



"That's it, worm," she purred, her hands gripping your hair tightly. "Enjoy the scent of my ass." And with that, she began to fart repeatedly onto your face, each one stronger and more pungent than the last. You moaned in ecstasy, lost in the overwhelming sensation of power and humiliation that coursed through your veins.



As the video drew to a close, you found yourself begging for more, promising to do anything she asked if only she would continue to fart on your face. But she just laughed, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Maybe next time," she said, her voice dripping with promise. And with that, she vanished, leaving you alone to wonder when—and if—she would ever grant you this twisted pleasure again.

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