Metrofetishmodels - Luna Gouveia: Turning A Pathetic Brown Noser Into My Personal Toilet (Part 2)

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Metrofetishmodels - Luna Gouveia: Turning A Pathetic Brown Noser Into My Personal Toilet (Part 2)

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Part Two: The Browbeaten Bootlicker Gets a Taste of Luna's Fetid Fumes

Max's eyes widened as Luna, the towering goddess before him, spread her lush cheeks wide open. She was about to unleash a torrent of her most putrid, gut-wrenching flatulence directly onto his face. The stench alone was enough to make him queasy, but he knew better than to protest or flee. He was at Luna's mercy, and she had made it clear that resisting her commands would only earn him more humiliation.

With a devious grin, Luna released a thunderous, bottom-lip-biting fart into Max's face. His eyes watered as the noxious cloud enveloped him, but he dared not move away. Instead, he focused on the sight of Luna's rounded belly rising and falling with each passing moment, anticipating the next wave of her foul breath.

Luna leaned back slightly, her ample thighs parting to reveal a slick, inviting pussy between them. She rubbed it teasingly against Max's face, letting the warmth of her arousal mingle with the stench of her farts. His nose was assaulted by an intoxicating cocktail of scents, and his body betrayed him as an involuntary shudder ran through it.

"That's it, Max," Luna purred. "Take it all in. Breathe deep and savor the taste of your queen. You're such a pathetic brown noser, but I guess you've got your uses after all."

Despite the humiliation and discomfort he was enduring, Max couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of arousal. He had never imagined being reduced to this level of submission before Luna, but there was something undeniably thrilling about it. As she continued to fart into his mouth and rub her pussy against his face, he felt his cock harden beneath him.

"That's right, baby boy," Luna growled. "Show me how much you want it. Beg for more of my filthy fumes and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you taste my sweet nectar."

Max opened his mouth, but no words came out. Instead, he moaned softly as another wave of Luna's farts hit him square in the face. He was hers, body and soul, and there was no denying it.

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