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Face Farts For Slave

He felt the cold touch of leather against his skin, the familiar sensation of being blindfolded and bound. The air around him was thick with anticipation, and he knew it was time for another round of the game. His master's voice whispered in his ear, the promise of pleasure and pain intertwined in every word.

Suddenly, there was a rustle of fabric, and the unmistakable scent of sweat and desperation filled his nostrils. His master's weight pressed down on him, their bodies intimately connected in this twisted dance they shared. He felt the warmth of her breath against his skin, and then the cool rush of air as she pulled away. A moment later, a loud, ripping fart echoed through the room, filling his nose and mouth with the putrid stench of rotten eggs and sulfur.

The slave coughed and gagged, trying to push away from the overpowering smell. But it was no use; he was trapped beneath his mistress, her thighs pinning him down as she continued to release a series of farts into his face. Each one more disgusting than the last, each one causing him to retch and squirm in discomfort.

"Please, mistress," he begged, his voice muffled by the gag in his mouth. "I can't breathe." But she paid him no heed, merely continuing her assault on his senses. Her buttocks jiggled with each fart, taunting him with her power and dominance.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she removed her grip from his face and stood up. The slave gasped for air, his lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. He expected her to release him, to end this cruel game they played. But instead, she only laughed, a sinister chuckle that sent shivers down his spine.

"Ten farts, slave," she said, her voice low and menacing. "If you can take ten of my stinky farts into your lungs, I'll set you free." She paused, letting the challenge hang in the air. "But if you can't... well, let's just say you'll have to endure much more than this."

The slave closed his eyes, trying to block out the memory of her ass and the stench that clung to him. He knew he had to try; he had to prove himself worthy of her mercy. With a deep breath, he opened his mouth and waited for the first fart to hit him square in the face.

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