Babiventurafetish - Farting for my slave to feel and lick By Thay Flores and Jhonny Cam Babi part 3

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Farting for my slave to feel and lick By Thay Flores and Jhonny Cam Babi part 3

In the dimly lit chamber, the air was thick with anticipation. Thay Flores, a fart goddess clad in nothing but her royal diaper, stood tall and mighty before her obedient slave. Her eyes glinted with sadistic delight as she watched him eagerly await her every command.



"Bow down before your queen, slave," she demanded, her voice echoing in the silence. He dropped to his knees immediately, his nose quivering with excitement at the thought of being graced by her stinky farts once again.



Thay took a deep breath, filling her lungs with air as she prepared to unleash a putrid gust of wind. Suddenly, a loud "phffft" filled the room, followed by the unmistakable scent of rotten eggs. The slave's eyes widened in awe as he watched the cloud of noxious gas rise up before him. Without hesitation, he leaned in close, inhaling deeply as he savored the foul aroma.



"Excellent, slave," Thay purred, her voice almost sultry. "Now show your devotion by licking me clean." She turned her back to him, presenting her plump, round ass for him to worship. The slave hesitated for a moment, his mind reeling with the intensity of the moment. But he knew better than to disobey his queen.



Tentatively at first, he extended his tongue and touched it to her soft, supple skin. The taste was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before – a mixture of sweat, shit, and pure, unadulterated power. But as he licked and kissed her ass cheeks, he began to crave more.



"Deeper, slave," Thay commanded, her tone now harsher. "Show me your devotion by taking my fart into your mouth and tasting it fully." The slave hesitated no longer. He opened wide, taking in a deep breath as he prepared for the ultimate act of submission.



With a final, forceful exhale, Thay unleashed another torrent of farts directly into his waiting mouth. The taste was overwhelming, a cocktail of stale air, bodily fluids, and pure, unfiltered authority. But the slave didn't care. He savored every last drop, knowing that this was the price he had to pay for the privilege of serving his queen.



As he finished his task, he looked up at Thay, his eyes shining with a mixture of fear and awe. She looked down at him, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Good boy," she purred, reaching down to stroke his hair gently. "Now go back to your place and wait for your next command."



The slave nodded, rising slowly to his feet. He bowed low once again before backing away, his heart pounding in his chest as he anticipated the next time he would be invited to partake in this twisted ritual.

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