Queen Anita P - Goddess Bella Cruel Punishing the Stupid Slave Jhon with Lots of Farts – Part 2

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Queen Anita P - Goddess Bella Cruel Punishing the Stupid Slave Jhon with Lots of Farts – Part 2

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Goddess Bella Cruel Punishing the Stupid Slave Jhon with Lots of Farts – Part 2

Goddess Bella Cruel's piercing glare bore into the trembling form of her slave, Jhon. He stood before her, his eyes downcast in shame as he awaited his punishment. His mistress's anger was palpable—he had failed to complete his chores around the house, and now he would pay the price.



The goddess towered over him, her regal frame imposing and commanding. She raised her arm high above her head, drawing in a deep breath as she prepared to unleash her fury. With a forceful exhale, a cloud of noxious gas poured forth from her mouth, engulfing the trembling slave in its putrid stench.



Jhon cringed and covered his face, but it was too late. The foul odor assaulted his senses, causing him to gag and cough uncontrollably. The cruel goddess watched with amusement as her pathetic slave writhed in agony beneath her power.



"That's right, slave," she hissed. "You're nothing but a lowly creature deserving of my scorn. And what better way to show my disdain than by filling your nostrils with the stench of my farts?"



She leaned in closer, her breath hot on his neck. "But don't worry, slave. I know you enjoy it," she purred menacingly. "After all, who could resist the intoxicating aroma of their goddess's farts?"



With a sinister grin, Goddess Bella Cruel lifted her leg high, aiming her fart directly at the trembling slave's face. He closed his eyes tightly, bracing himself for the impact. But even as he tried to block out the assault, he couldn't deny the strange, twisted thrill he felt at the thought of pleasing his mistress.



The goddess's fart hit him square in the face, causing him to stagger backward. But she was relentless, following up with a volley of hot, putrid gusts that left him reeling. She laughed in delight, reveling in her power and the helplessness of her pathetic slave.



As the punishment continued, Jhon sank deeper into a state of submission and arousal. Despite the humiliation and the stench, he couldn't help but crave more of his goddess's attention. And as the farts rained down upon him, he knew that he was hers—body and soul.

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