Fart In Brazil - FARTING ON THE IDIOT SUBMISSIVE'S DICK AND FACE - BY BELLA CRUEL AND ISABELITA - CLIP FULL
The Giantess Fetish: Bella Cruel and Isabelita's Revenge
Farting On The Idiot Submissive's Dick and Face
As Bella Cruel and Isabelita entered the bedroom, their eyes widened with disgust at the pathetic sight before them. Marvin lay in bed, his attention fixated on a cheap porn video playing on his laptop screen. The women couldn't help but feel a surge of power rush through their veins as they considered the sheer audacity of this pathetic worm, daring to enjoy himself while they were present.
Without hesitation, Bella Cruel stepped forward and slapped Marvin hard across the face, sending his head spinning. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, you worthless piece of meat," she growled, her voice dripping with contempt. Isabelita approached from behind, her gaze fixed on Marvin's cowering form.
"You had no right to enjoy yourself while we were here," she hissed, grabbing his head and forcing him to meet her gaze. A wicked grin spread across her face as she leaned in close, her hot breath tickling his ear. "But don't worry, we're going to give you a show you'll never forget."
As the women positioned themselves over Marvin's quivering form, the atmosphere in the room shifted. It was clear that they were in control, and Marvin was their helpless plaything. Bella Cruel straddled his chest, her muscular thighs pressing down on his trembling body. Isabelita knelt between his legs, her face just inches from his quivering manhood.
Without warning, Bella Cruel let out a deep, rumbling fart that shook Marvin's entire body. The putrid stench filled the room as she released her pent-up gas directly onto Marvin's chest. He gagged and tried to squirm away, but it was too late. Isabelita joined in, unleashing a torrent of loud, long farts onto Marvin's face and dick.
The women took turns farting on him, their faces contorted in a mix of pleasure and dominance. Marvin was helpless to resist as their hot, humid breaths mingled with the sickly-sweet aroma of their farts. He could feel the warmth of their gas enveloping him, drowning him in a sea of putrid stench.
As the farting continued, Bella Cruel leaned down and whispered into Marvin's ear. "Do you like this, you pathetic piece of shit?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Because we could do this all night, if that's what you want."
Isabelita chuckled darkly, running her hand up and down Marvin's trembling leg. "Or," she purred, "we could just keep using you for our amusement, like the worthless toy you are."
The women's words were like a dagger to Marvin's soul, but he found himself unable to resist their magnetic pull. As they continued to fart on him, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of arousal mixed with humiliation. It was clear that he was nothing more than their plaything, and they would do whatever they pleased with him.
As the final moments of their torment drew near, Bella Cruel leaned down and pressed her lips against Marvin's forehead. "Remember this moment, you pathetic excuse for a man," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Because we'll be back for more, and there's nothing you can do to stop us."
With that, the women stood up and turned away, leaving Marvin to lay in a puddle of his own filth and humiliation. The room was filled with the lingering aroma of their farts, a testament to the power they held over him. As he tried to catch his breath and wipe the stench from his body, he knew that he was theirs, body and soul.
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