Princess Beigh - Making My Slave Eat My Farts After Our Christmas Party

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Princess Beigh - Making My Slave Eat My Farts After Our Christmas Party

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The Queen's Regal Revenge

After a festive Christmas party, Princess Beigh and her slaves returned to the castle. The air was thick with the scent of pine and stale alcohol as they made their way through the halls. The Queen, clad in a luxurious red velvet gown that accentuated her curves, stood before her throne, eyes glinting with amusement.

The Royal Fart Challenge

With a wave of her hand, the slaves knelt before her, their heads bowed in submission. With a mischievous grin, Princess Beigh issued a royal challenge: whoever could endure her farts and still maintain their loyalty would be rewarded handsomely. The air grew tense as she released a deafening blast that knocked one slave off his knees.

The Slave's Dilemma

The remaining slave, terrified yet determined to please his Queen, took a deep breath and held it as another fart assaulted his senses. His eyes watered and he struggled to keep from gagging, but he remained loyal, unable to break the spell of her power.

The Agonizing Wait

Princess Beigh watched with delight as her slave endured wave after wave of her potent farts. She relished the power she held over him, knowing that he would do anything to please her. Finally, she declared the challenge over, and the slave collapsed on the floor, his face beet red and his stomach churning.

The Reward and Punishment

To the surprise of the slave, Princess Beigh rewarded him for his loyalty. She commanded him to stand and knelt before him, presenting her plump behind for him to worship. As he hesitantly reached out to touch it, she rewarded him with a gentle caress, her fingers trailing across his cheek.

The Aftermath

The following day, the castle was still filled with the scent of farts. The slaves went about their duties, their eyes downcast and their faces pale from the stench. But they knew that the Queen's favor could be just as potent as her farts, and they lived in constant fear and anticipation of her next royal challenge.

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