Facesitting Fantasies Mf - FARTING ON MY CLUMSY MAID -- BY GABRIELA BLOND - CLIP FULL

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FARTING ON MY CLUMSY MAID -- BY GABRIELA BLOND - CLIP FULL

**FARTING ON MY CLUMSY MAID**



Gabriela Blond, the queen of Facesitting Fantasies, is sprawled across her plush bed, luxuriating in a post-coital haze. Unbeknownst to her, her clumsy maid Mel is about to stumble into her domain.



Mel, with a bucket of soapy water and a feather duster in hand, begins her task of cleaning the room. She moves with all the grace of a newborn foal, her every step echoing loudly through the silent room. Her clumsiness does not go unnoticed by Gabriela, who cracks open an eye to glare at the intruder.



Without warning, Mel drops the dirty cloth she was carrying, sending a splash of water flying across the room. The sudden movement catches Gabriela off guard, and she snaps upright in bed, her eyes flashing with anger.



"What do you think you're doing?" Gabriela hisses, her voice like icy poison.



Mel stammers out an apology, but it falls on deaf ears. Gabriela's eyes narrow to slits, and she leans forward menacingly. "You've interrupted my rest," she growls, "and for that, you will suffer."



And with that, Gabriela's hand darts out, grabbing Mel's face and pushing it deep into her crotch. "Now," she says, her voice dripping with venom, "you will pay the price for your insolence."



As Mel's nose presses against Gabriela's silken skin, she feels a rumbling deep in her stomach. It's a sound she's all too familiar with - Gabriela is getting ready to unleash a fart of epic proportions. And sure enough, before she knows it, Mel's mouth is filled with the putrid stench of Gabriela's fart.



The force of the fart is breathtaking, pushing Mel's face deeper into Gabriela's crotch. Tears well up in Mel's eyes as she chokes on the noxious gas, unable to escape the wrath of her mistress.



As the fart subsides, Gabriela releases her hold on Mel's face, watching with satisfaction as the maid coughs and splutters on the floor. "That," she says, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure, "is what you get for crossing me."



And with that, Gabriela rolls over, dismissing Mel with a flick of her wrist. The maid, defeated and humiliated, crawls away, vowing never to cross her mistress again.

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