Dgc Femdom Videos - (Part 4) Qween Farting - The Treatment a Fart Sniffer Deserves
The Stinky Queen's Revenge (Part 4)
Qween's Farting Treatment
Breakfast was over, and Qween's stomach was rumbling with gas. She couldn't help but smile devilishly, knowing her fart sniffer was waiting for his punishment. With a smirk, she turned around to face him, her plump behind sticking out like a beacon in the morning light.
"Well, well," she purred, "I think it's time you got what you deserve."
Her words sent shivers down the poor sniffer's spine. He knew exactly what was coming and there was nothing he could do to stop it. As Qween lowered herself onto the couch, she positioned herself directly in front of him, her juicy cheeks inches from his face.
"Here it comes," she warned, and with that, she released a thunderous fart straight into his face. The smell was overpowering—a mix of rotten eggs and sulfur that made his eyes water—but he couldn't look away.
With each passing moment, the smell intensified, and Qween's farts grew louder and more frequent. It felt like an eternity before she finally finished, her stomach empty and her satisfaction complete. The sniffer, on the other hand, was left coughing and gagging, his eyes red from the fumes.
"There you have it," Qween said, standing up triumphantly. "Your punishment is complete. Now, get out of my sight before I change my mind."
The sniffer stumbled away, head spinning and lungs burning from the stench. As he fled the room, he couldn't help but wonder when—or if—he would ever be rid of Qween's relentless farting torture.
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