Fun Aussie Couple - I discover your fart fetish (and make use of it)

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Fun Aussie Couple - I discover your fart fetish (and make use of it)

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A New Kink Discovered

As I strutted down the hallway, my massive form cast a long shadow over my unsuspecting partner. I couldn't help but feel powerful and in control, my legs like steel columns supporting an empire. My mind wandered to the conversation we'd had earlier about my gassy tendencies and the naughty thrill it gave me to imagine him using his face as a fart filter.

I paused outside our bedroom door, taking a deep breath to prepare for the inevitable release. With a soft grunt, I unleashed a torrent of putrid air, filling the room with the foul stench of rotten eggs. My heart raced in anticipation as I heard rustling on the other side of the door. Was he really going to do it?

Putting It to the Test

Slowly, the door creaked open, revealing my partner on his knees, eyes watering from the noxious fumes. A wave of satisfaction washed over me at the sight of him, ready and willing to submit to my depraved desires.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, my voice dripping with seduction. He nodded eagerly, his face already pressed against my ass cheek, desperate for a whiff of my next emissions. With a smirk, I released another cloud of gas directly into his face. His eyes rolled back in ecstasy, and I knew then that I had found a new plaything, one who would not only endure but thrive on my most intimate of odors.

Exploring the New Kink

As the hours passed, we delved deeper into this newfound fetish of his. Every time I released a fart, he was there to catch it with his face. We experimented with different positions, him crawling behind me like a faithful hound, and me teasing him with slow, deliberate releases.

The power dynamic was intoxicating. I was no longer the one being asked for permission; instead, I was the one in control, deciding when and where my lover would be exposed to my most private of scents. And he loved every second of it, moaning and begging for more with each passing minute.

The Perfect Assistant

In the end, it became clear that I had found the perfect assistant for my fart fetish. Not only was he eager and willing, but he also seemed to derive as much pleasure from it as I did. As we collapsed into bed, exhausted but satisfied, I couldn't help but wonder what other kinks we could explore together. The possibilities were endless, and with my newfound power, I was ready to take on whatever they might be.

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