Lawn Boy Sucks Farts for Glass of Water
As I sat on the porch, sipping my iced tea and admiring the manicured lawn, I couldn't help but feel a pang of thirst. The sun was beating down on me, making my skin hot and sticky. Suddenly, a knock at the door interrupted my thoughts. I rose from my seat and made my way inside, anticipating the arrival of the lawn boy.
The young man stood there, hat in hand and his eyes darting around nervously. He was sweating profusely, the smell of fresh cut grass clinging to his skin. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadism as I looked at him. He was so out of his element in my world, in my domain.
"I'm thirsty," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
I smiled at him, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth. "I can give you a drink," I said, "but first you have to do something for me."
His eyes widened in surprise. "What's that?" he asked nervously.
I stood up from my chair, revealing my plump ass to him. "You have to suck on my farts," I said matter-of-factly.
The look of horror on his face was priceless. He opened his mouth to protest, but I cut him off. "You want a drink, right?" I asked, arching an eyebrow.
He swallowed hard and nodded hesitantly. I walked over to him, my hips swaying seductively. I leaned forward, allowing my fart to escape from my ass and waft towards him. His eyes widened further as the rancid smell hit him full force.
"Suck it," I commanded, my voice low and threatening. He opened his mouth reluctantly and took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring as he drew in the foul odor. I watched with satisfaction as his face twisted in disgust, but he continued to suck on the fart.
After a few agonizingly long seconds, I pulled away and turned my back to him. "Now you can have your drink," I said, my voice cool and distant. He walked over to the kitchen counter, his steps shaky and unsure. He took a glass of water from the tap and brought it back to me.
I took the glass from him, my fingers brushing against his as I did so. He trembled under my touch. "Now you're ready for some real action," I purred, my voice dripping with desire. I led him over to the couch and sat down, patting the spot next to me.
Reluctantly, he sat down beside me. I leaned forward again, this time presenting both ass cheeks to him. "Go ahead," I said, my voice a low growl. "Suck them both."
And so he did, his lips moving rapidly across my plump cheeks as he eagerly sought out more of my farts. He moaned and gagged, his face contorting with disgust and pleasure as he surrendered to my dominance.
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