Manuela Albertine Fetish - Farting, part 3, by Jhully and Slave Rebbit, (cam by Manu) FULL HD

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A Tale of Intense Farting Dynamics

In the dimly lit room, the air crackled with anticipation as Jhully strutted confidently towards her unsuspecting slave. Her curvaceous body glistened under the soft lights, encased in a form-fitting dress that accentuated every powerful curve. She grinned wickedly, knowing that she held all the cards in this twisted game.

Power Play

Jhully stopped inches away from her prostrate slave, Rebbit. The poor man was trembling with fear and excitement as he looked up at his mistress. With a flick of her wrist, she pushed him face down onto the floor, his cheek pressing against the cool surface. She grasped his head in her strong hands, holding it in place as she leaned over him.

"Are you ready for your mistress's special treat?" she purred, her warm breath tickling the back of Rebbit's neck. He whimpered in response, his need for her overwhelming.

The Perfect Pose

Slowly, Jhully lowered herself onto Rebbit's back, her thighs squeezing tightly around him. She positioned herself so that his face was nestled between her plump buttocks. With a sultry smile, she began to gently massage his scalp, her long, manicured nails digging into his skin just enough to leave him aching for more.

"You have no idea how much I've been waiting to do this," she breathed into his ear. "You're going to love every second of this, my little toilet slave."

Releasing the Beast

Jhully took a deep breath and closed her eyes, savoring the moment. Then, with a loud gust of air, she released the first of many farts. It hit Rebbit square in the face, causing him to gag and cough uncontrollably. But he couldn't escape; she held him firmly in place, relishing the power she had over him.

One by one, Jhully released her farts onto Rebbit's face. She farted with clothes on, then off, standing over him and bending down to get closer to his face. Each fart was stronger than the last, filling the room with the pungent stench of rotten eggs.

Swallowing Her Pride

Finally, Jhully leaned down and whispered in Rebbit's ear. "Open your mouth," she commanded. Rebbit did as he was told, his tongue darting out nervously. She grasped his chin firmly and pushed his face into her crotch, forcing him to inhale deeply.

With a triumphant grin, Jhully released one final, monstrous fart into Rebbit's waiting mouth. It was the biggest, most disgusting fart he had ever tasted, and he couldn't help but gag on it. But he swallowed it down, knowing that it was the price he had to pay to please his mistress.

A Slave's Delight

As the room spun around him, Rebbit felt a strange sense of satisfaction wash over him. He had never known such humiliation before, yet there was something thrilling about it. He knew that he belonged to Jhully, body and soul, and that she could do whatever she pleased with him.

And so, as she stood over him, grinning wickedly, he could only nod weakly in agreement. "Yes, mistress," he managed to croak. "You are truly the queen of all farts."

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