Pov You're my fart slave, smell my asshole NOW
Alessiialove Presents: "Pov You're my fart slave, smell my asshole NOW"
As you kneel before her, the air around you thickens with anticipation. She stands tall and proud, dressed in a form-fitting catsuit that hugs every curve of her voluptuous body. Her hips sway seductively as she approaches, drawing your gaze helplessly to her plump behind.
With a smirk, she reaches down and slaps your cheek, hard. You can't help but flinch under her firm grip. "You will submit to me," she hisses, her voice like velvet over steel. "Now."
She steps back, her heels clicking on the floor, and you are left kneeling in front of her. Your heart races as you feel her presence wash over you. Slowly, she lowers herself onto the floor, her massive ass hovering just above your face.
"Come," she commands, her voice softening slightly. You reach up, your fingertips grazing against the fabric covering her ass. It's almost impossible to believe that this incredible sight belongs to you.
She lets out a long, low moan, and you feel a rush of warm air against your cheeks. It's the sweet scent of her ass, and you can't help but inhale deeply. Your eyes are locked on her ass as she begins to grind against your face, her hips undulating in a hypnotic rhythm.
"Open your mouth," she purrs, her voice a seductive whisper. You obey without hesitation, parting your lips eagerly. She chuckles darkly, and you feel a rush of cold air as she pulls away, leaving you wanting more.
"Now," she says, leaning in close once again. This time, she pushes her ass firmly against your face, grinding against you as she releases another long, stinky fart. It fills your mouth, making you gag a little as you try to breathe through the overwhelming stench.
But you don't want to stop. You want more of her, and you're willing to do anything to please her. As she sits on your face, her catsuit riding up her thighs, revealing the dark, hairy folds of her pussy, you can't help but wonder what else she has in store for you.
"Feel it," she murmurs, her breath hot against your cheek. "Feel my long farts." You moan in agreement, your tongue darting out to lap at the sweat that beads on her skin. She groans, and you feel her shift slightly, the pressure against your face changing.
"Now," she breathes, her voice low and threatening. "Place your nose." You hesitate for a moment, but the look in her eyes is unmistakable. It's a mix of lust and power, and you can't resist the pull any longer.
With shaking hands, you reach up and place your nose against her asshole. The stench is almost overwhelming, making you cough and sputter, but you force yourself to stay still. You can feel her heart racing beneath your nose, the beat matching your own as she leans back, her weight pressing down on you.
"This is yours," she whispers, her voice hoarse. "And only I will say when it will end." You nod, unable to speak, your mind filled with nothing but her and the incredible power she holds over you. As she sits on your face, letting out long, stinky farts that fill your mouth and nose, you realize that this is exactly where you belong.
You're her fart slave, and you'll do anything to please her.