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Metrofetishmodels - Bella, Bruna And Kiara: My Homegirls Think You Are A Fart-Sniffing Creep, Your Marriage Proposal Is Denied (Part 3)

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Bella, Bruna, and Kiara: A Tale of Power and Denial

Chapter 3: The Ultimate Humiliation

As the menacing laughter of the three dominant women echoed around the room, Kiara's boyfriend felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. He knew he had crossed a line by proposing to his friend's girlfriend, but he never expected this much backlash. The tension in the air was thick as they waited for the women to finish their conversation. Suddenly, Bella stood up and walked towards him, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor.

"You know," she purred, running her long fingers through her luscious red hair, "Kiara's always had a thing for fart-sniffing creeps like you." She leaned in closer, her voluptuous body practically pushing him against the wall. "You're lucky she even let you stick around this long." With that, she slapped him hard across the face, the sting of her open palm echoing through his cheek.

Before he could register what was happening, Bruna grabbed him by the shirt collar and pulled him closer. Her piercing green eyes bore into his soul as she spoke in a low, threatening voice. "You think you can just waltz into our lives and ruin everything we've worked for?" She shook her head in disbelief. "You're pathetic." Then, without warning, she pushed him to the floor, his face landing in the puddle of stale air left by their previous farts.

Kiara watched, her heart racing with a mix of anger and excitement. She had always known her friends were dominant, but this was taking it to a whole new level. As Bruna stomped on his back, she felt a twinge of arousal course through her veins. They were doing this for her—to protect her from a man who didn't deserve her.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the women stood over him, surveying their handiwork. "We've decided," Bella announced, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Since you clearly have no respect for our feelings or our boundaries, we're denying your marriage proposal." She turned to Kiara, a look of triumph on her face. "And as for you, sweetheart, we think it's time you found someone who appreciates you for who you really are."

With that, the three women walked out of the room, leaving him alone with his humiliation. He tried to stand up, but his body ached from the beating he had just taken. Tears streamed down his face as he realized the error of his ways. He would never forget this lesson—or these women—for as long as he lived.

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