Cruel Chastity Farting - I Told You You'd Regret Giving Me Your Key
As the busty giantess loomed over her pathetic human toy, she couldn't help but savor the power she held. The man, no more than a writhing insect beneath her gaze, was trapped in a chastity cage that dangled pathetically from her finger. His eyes pleaded with her for mercy, but she relished in his helplessness.
"Tell me, beta," she purred, running her nails seductively down his chest. "Do you regret giving me your key?"
His eyes widened in terror as he knew what was coming next. With a cruel smile, she leaned down and pressed her lips against his ear. "I thought so," she whispered, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine.
With a flick of her wrist, the giantess sent a stream of putrid gas blasting into his face. The poor man could do nothing but lay there, taking her farts like a good little slave. She watched as he struggled to breathe, his face turning a sickly shade of green.
"That's what you get for challenging me, beta," she chuckled, stepping back to admire her handiwork. Her towering frame cast a long shadow over him, making him feel even smaller and more insignificant than he already was.
As she continued to toy with him, the cruel giantess couldn't help but wonder how long she could keep him like this. The thought of his helplessness and suffering bringing her endless pleasure was intoxicating. For now, though, she would keep him locked up tight, enjoying every fart and plea for mercy.
Soon, she decided, she would have to find another pathetic human toy to dominate and degrade. The thrill of power was too addictive to resist, and she couldn't wait to feel it again. Until then, her current fart slave would have to endure the humiliation and suffering that came with being owned by the cruel giantess.