Goddess Scarlet White - THREE GODDESS one FART SLAVE part 4 BY AMANDA BELMONT, IVY BUARQUE, IZA CANDY AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM BY ALINE FULL HD

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Goddess Scarlet White - THREE GODDESS one FART SLAVE part 4 BY AMANDA BELMONT, IVY BUARQUE, IZA CANDY AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM BY ALINE FULL HD

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THREE GODDESS one FART SLAVE part 4 BY AMANDA BELMONT, IVY BUARQUE, IZA CANDY AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM BY ALINE FULL HD

In the throne room of Goddess Scarlet White, three interracial goddesses—Ivy Buarque, Iza Candy, and Amanda Belmont—laughed uproariously as they watched their fart slave, Daniel Santiago, squirm on the floor below. Their taut, toned bodies glistened in the light, powerful farts escaping their asses and filling the air with a putrid stench.



As Daniel struggled to breathe through the noxious fog enveloping him, he could only stare in awe at the towering figures looming over him. Their heels clacked against the marble floor, drawing his attention to their long, curvy legs and firm, round asses. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be crushed under their weight, his face buried in the warm folds of their goddessly bodies.



"Look at him, just writhing in our stink," Ivy chuckled, her deep red hair cascading down her back like a river of fire. "Iza, why don't you show him how much we love playing with our little fart slave?"



Iza sauntered over to Daniel, her thick thighs shaking with anticipation. She lowered herself down until her gaping asshole was inches from his face, and then let out a long, low fart that echoed through the throne room. The stench was overpowering, and Daniel's eyes watered as he tried to hold his breath.



"Mmm, that's it," Amanda purred, running her fingers through her blonde hair. "Now, who's next?"



As if on cue, Ivy stepped forward, her pale skin glowing in the warm light. She bent over, giving Daniel an unobstructed view of her juicy ass cheeks. With a look of pure evil in her eyes, she released a torrent of farts directly onto his face. The gas enveloped him, choking him and sending him into a fit of coughing.



"See how much fun we have with you, fart slave?" Ivy taunted, her voice filled with sadistic glee. "You're nothing but our plaything, here to endure the wrath of our asses."



And so it went, each of the three goddesses taking turns punishing Daniel with their powerful farts. The only respite he got was when they decided to join together, forming a trio of asses above him as they unleashed a symphony of stink. By the end of it, Daniel was a wreck, his body aching from laughter and the overwhelming force of their asses.



But even in his weakened state, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of arousal. The goddesses had made it clear that they were in control, and he would be their fart slave for as long as they desired. And as he lay on the floor, breathing in the last remnants of their farts, he couldn't help but hope that they never got bored of playing with him.

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