Fart In Brazil - FARTING ON THE IDIOT SLAVE AFTER WORKING OUT AT THE GYM - BY BABE AND ISABELITA - CLIP 3

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Fart In Brazil - FARTING ON THE IDIOT SLAVE AFTER WORKING OUT AT THE GYM - BY BABE AND ISABELITA - CLIP 3

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FARTING ON THE IDIOT SLAVE AFTER WORKING OUT AT THE GYM - BY BABE AND ISABELITA - CLIP 3

Gassy Goddesses Punish the Insensitive Slave

Paola stood before Babe and Isabelita, her gaze shifting between their sweaty, glistening bodies and the strange attire they wore for their workout session. She couldn't help but frown at the sight before her, but her words only served to inflame their already heightened senses.

"What's wrong with our clothes?" Isabelita growled, her eyes narrowing into slits. "We trained in these and they're perfect for what we do."

Paola opened her mouth to respond but was cut off by Babe's authoritative tone. "You're lucky we even bother talking to you, slave. You're not fit to clean our shoes, let alone critique our training attire."

The tension in the air thickened as Paola realized she'd pushed the boundaries too far. She tried to backpedal, but it was already too late. Isabelita stepped forward, her body radiating an intoxicating mix of power and dominance.

"You deserve punishment for your insolence," she hissed, her breath hot against Paola's cheek. "And we have just the thing to teach you your place."

Paola trembled as Isabelita unzipped her tracksuit bottoms, revealing the tight black latex of her gym shorts. She felt a cool gust of air on her exposed skin before Isabelita pulled out a long, thin tube.

"This," Isabelita purred, holding up the tube for Paola to see, "is what you'll be breathing in from now on."

With that, she attached one end of the tube to her own outfit and the other to Paola's mouth, sealing it shut with a strip of tape. Babe then knelt down next to her, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Now we can really show you what it means to cross us," she said, her voice a low rumble.

And with that, Babe and Isabelita began their punishment in earnest. They moved in perfect synchronization, their bodies shifting and swaying as they produced an endless stream of powerful, foul-smelling farts. The stench was overwhelming, but Paola couldn't move or escape as it filled her nostrils and lungs.

Time seemed to stand still as the two goddesses continued their assault on the helpless slave. Paola could feel her sanity slipping away under the onslaught of the noxious gas, but there was nothing she could do to save herself.

In the end, it felt like hours had passed when they finally stopped. Babe and Isabelita stood back, admiring their handiwork as they watched Paola writhe on the floor, gasping for clean air.

"That," Babe said, her voice ringing with satisfaction, "was a lesson you'll never forget."

And with that, they left Paola there, a broken and humbled slave, her senses reeling from the overpowering scent of their farts.

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