Babiventurafetish - Farting for my slave to feel and lick By Thay Flores and Jhonny Cam Babi part 4
The Queen of Farts Indoctrinates Her Slave
Part 4: Farting for My Slave to Feel and Lick
Thay Flores, the fart goddess, sat on her throne, a look of satisfaction on her face as she surveyed her submissive slave kneeling before her. She had spent days indoctrinating him into her world of farts, and now it was time for him to show his devotion by indulging in her stinky, rotten farts.
With a flick of her wrist, she commanded him to lean forward. Her slave obeyed without question, anticipating the unpleasant yet thrilling sensation that only she could provide. Thay Flores released a powerful fart, the putrid stench filling the air around them. She watched as his eyes widened in both terror and excitement.
"Sniff deeply," she ordered, her voice commanding respect. "Take in all of my fart's glory."
Obeying her every command, the slave breathed in the foul odor, letting it fill his nostrils. It was an intoxicating mix of rotten eggs and sulfur, but he craved more. With trembling hands, he reached behind her, his fingers grazing against her soft skin as he prepared to perform his next task.
"Lick it up," Thay Flores commanded, her voice dripping with authority. "Clean my asshole of my fart's remnants."
The slave pressed his tongue against her anus, tasting the residue of her fart. It was disgusting yet addictive, and he lapped at her like a hungry dog. She moaned softly, her body shuddering with pleasure at his devotion.
"You're such a good little slave," Thay Flores cooed, running her fingers through his hair. "I'm so proud of you."
As he continued to clean her with his tongue, she grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his face closer to hers. "Do you like my farts?" she asked, her breath hot against his cheek. "Do you crave them?"
He nodded vigorously, his eyes never leaving hers. "Yes, my queen," he whispered. "I do."
With a satisfied smile, Thay Flores leaned back, allowing her slave to catch his breath. "Good boy," she purred, stroking his cheek. "Now, get ready for part five of your farting initiation."
As he eagerly awaited her next command, the slave couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging in this world of farts and submission. He was no longer just a slave; he was Thay Flores's personal fart connoisseur.
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