Call Me Alexyah - Farts, pajamas and humiliation

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Call Me Alexyah - Farts, pajamas and humiliation

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A Night of Power and Humiliation

Facesitting with Alexyah

The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across the floor. Alexyah, clad in her cozy pajamas, stood before the slave, a look of pure dominance in her eyes. She commanded him to kneel before her, and he obeyed without hesitation.

She gracefully lowered herself onto his face, her ample thighs pressed together, and her breasts mere inches from his nose. The slave's eyes widened as he felt her warm breath wash over him. He knew what was coming next, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Alexyah began to fart, each one sending a waft of putrid gas into the slave's nostrils. He tried to hold his breath, but the stench was overpowering. His face contorted in disgust and humiliation, but he dared not move an inch. This was her power, and he was at her mercy.

As she farted, Alexyah slowly undressed herself. She removed her pajama shorts, revealing her plump, round ass cheeks. Then she slid off her panties, teasing him with the sight of her bare, hairy pussy. The slave could feel himself growing hard despite his shame.

Finally, Alexyah reached down and grabbed his head, forcing him to look up at her. Her eyes were alight with a fierce pleasure. "You like that?" she purred. "You want more?"

The slave nodded, unable to speak. She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his face. "Good boy," she whispered before standing up and stepping out of his view. The silence was broken only by the sound of her undressing and the occasional fart that still lingered in the air.

When she returned, she was completely naked, her body glistening with sweat. She sat back down on the slave's face, her ass now hovering just above his mouth. "You've been a very good boy," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now it's time to reward you."

She leaned forward again, this time lowering her fat pussy onto his mouth. "Taste me," she commanded. The slave hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth, tentatively tonguing her pussy lips. It tasted salty and musky, but he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pleasure as he tasted his mistress's juices.

Alexyah moaned, her hips grinding against his face. She was getting excited, and so was he. Despite the humiliation and the stench of her farts, the slave couldn't deny the thrill of being at her mercy. As she rode his face, moaning and grunting, the slave felt a sense of powerlessness and arousal that he had never experienced before.

Finally, Alexyah climaxed, her body shuddering as she cried out in ecstasy. She collapsed onto the slave's shoulder, her weight pressing down on him. For a moment, they were still, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter. Then, slowly, Alexyah lifted herself off him, her weight disappearing as she stood up straight. She glanced down at the slave, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "Goodnight, my little slave," she whispered, turning and walking away into the darkness.

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