Goddess Scarlet White - BURRIED INTO GIANT ASS PART 2

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Goddess Scarlet White - BURRIED INTO GIANT ASS PART 2

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A Fetid Fate: The Slave's Buried Life

Part 2: A Stinky Awakening

The air was thick with the pungent aroma of putrid gas as Rosalia's slave awoke to the piercing stench of her mistress's foul farts. His eyes fluttered open, revealing a face smeared with her ass-juice and tears. He was buried up to his neck in the soft, warm earth, his body wedged snugly between Rosalia's colossal ass cheeks.

Rosalia stood over him, her towering figure casting a menacing shadow. She wore her glittering harness, its weight pulling her impossibly tight latex catsuit over her supple round ass. The harness was jam-packed with T-shirts, underwear, and other garments, each one soaked in the stinky residue of her previous expulsions. Her thighs trembled slightly as she shifted her weight, ready to unleash another wave of noxious gas onto her helpless slave.

The slave coughed and sputtered, trying to clear the fumes from his lungs as he struggled to free himself from his imprisonment. But it was no use; he was trapped, helpless beneath Rosalia's giantess form, at the mercy of her powerful farts.

Rosalia grinned wickedly, her eyes gleaming with a sadistic pleasure. She had transformed this once-proud man into nothing more than a stinky, humiliated wretch, destined to spend his days buried deep within her ass-crack, breathing in the noxious fumes and feeling her warmth envelop him. It was a fitting punishment for someone who had displeased her so greatly.

As if on cue, Rosalia lowered herself onto a nearby toilet, releasing another torrent of foul gas directly into the slave's waiting mouth. He gagged and choked, trying to avoid inhaling as much of the nauseating cloud as possible. But it was impossible to escape; he was completely at Rosalia's mercy, his every breath tainted by her putrid farts.

And so the days passed, with Rosalia spending her time relishing in the slave's degradation and humiliation. She would often sit on him, her massive ass engulfing him like a second skin, filling his nose and mouth with her putrid fumes. Occasionally, she would even invite others to join her in her twisted game, watching with glee as they too were overcome by the stench of her farts.

For the slave, life had become a living nightmare. He had been transformed from a man to little more than a walking, talking asshole, his every waking moment filled with the stink of Rosalia's farts. It was a fate he could never have imagined, yet one that he was now completely powerless to escape.

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