Goddess Scarlet White - CRAZY COSPLAY FART DOMINATION PART 3 By BRITNEY HUNTER, SCARLET WHITE AND ANANZINHA CAM BY HANNA FULL HD
The Surprise Fart Attack Scarlet and Britney's Revenge Ananzinha had been hiding, waiting for her mistresses to arrive. She didn't know they were already nearby, their heels clicking on the concrete floor, their bodies moving in sync. Suddenly, they appeared, their faces twisted into evil grins. Ananzinha's heart sank as she realized she was their prey. "Oh, look what we have here," Scarlet purred, her voice like velvet. She stepped forward, her towering figure casting a shadow over the trembling slave. "You thought you could escape us, didn't you?" Britney chuckled, her long legs taking her to Ananzinha's side. "Yes, you did," she agreed, her voice laced with amusement. "But now it's time for some payback." Their smiles widened, and Ananzinha knew she was in trouble. These two goddesses were notorious for their love of farts, and they had decided to use her as their personal fart target. As they encircled her, she could feel the warmth of their breath on her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "Now, we're going to have some fun," Scarlet declared, her voice ringing with cruel delight. "You see, we both have been holding onto some very smelly farts, just waiting for the right moment to unleash them." Britney nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "And what better moment than this?" Before Ananzinha could respond, she felt a rush of hot air against her face. Scarlet's fart hit her square in the nose, causing her to gag and choke. It was a long, loud fart, filling the room with its noxious stench. "Oh no, you didn't!" Ananzinha sputtered, trying to escape the foul cloud. But it was no use; Britney was already lining up her own attack. This time, it was a short, sharp fart that struck Ananzinha in the eye, causing her to scream in pain. The assault continued, with Scarlet and Britney taking turns farting on their helpless slave. There were short farts, long farts, loud farts, and silent but deadly ones. Ananzinha tried to cover her nose and mouth, but it was impossible to block out the putrid smell. As the goddesses began to laugh hysterically at their slave's misery, Ananzinha felt a sense of despair wash over her. She had never imagined such a humiliating fate, but she knew these two were experts at extracting pleasure from pain. And right now, they were having the time of their lives at her expense.c4s_rewrite_done=1