FARTING IN MY OFFICE ASSISTANT'S MOUTH part 1 BY RAQUEL AND SABRINA FULL HD CAM BY ALINE
As the workday dragged on, Raquel felt an ever-increasing pressure in her gut. She gripped her desk, trying to maintain her composure as the insistent urge to release the building tension inside her became too much to bear. Her assistant, Sabrina, looked up from her own work, concerned by the sudden tension in the air.
"Raquel, are you alright?" she asked, noticing the beads of sweat forming on her boss's brow.
"I'm fine, Sabrina," Raquel lied, her voice strained. "I just have a bit of a stomachache. Can you hold on to this spreadsheet for me? I need to use the bathroom."
Without waiting for a response, Raquel hurried off to the restroom, closing the door behind her. She breathed heavily, her hand pressed against her lower abdomen, trying to relieve some of the pressure. She knew she couldn't hold it in any longer—a silent, yet potent force was pushing against her insides, demanding to be released.
As the first loud rip echoed through the office, Sabrina's eyes widened in shock. She heard the sound of her boss's pants being lowered, followed by a series of wet, gasping sounds. Her stomach churned, but she couldn't look away from the door.
"Raquel, what are you doing?" she whispered, her voice trembling.
There was no response, only the occasional guttural moan and the smell of rotten eggs filling the air. Sabrina's heart raced as she realized what was happening—her boss was using her as a human toilet. Tears streamed down her face as she watched helplessly as Raquel released a torrent of farts into her open mouth, each one stronger than the last.
"Suck on my balls, Sabrina," Raquel groaned, her voice hoarse. "And make sure you swallow every single one of my farts."
Feeling powerless and humiliated, Sabrina did as she was told, her eyes locked on Raquel's determined gaze. She tried to block out the taste and smell, focusing instead on pleasing her boss. As the last fart escaped Raquel's body, she zipped up her pants, leaving Sabrina gasping for air and covered in a film of sweat and spittle.
"Thank you, Sabrina," Raquel said, her voice still strained. "Now, let's see if we can finish this spreadsheet before anyone else notices."
With that, she sat down at her desk, pushing the thoughts of what just happened to the back of her mind. But for Sabrina, the memory of being used as a human toilet would stay with her forever.