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Rxproductions - MAKING MY SLAVE SMELL THE FARTS FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY ASS # PART 1 # HUMILIATION OF THE 230 KG BBW

The Queen of Farts



Foreword: The Stench of Submission



As Thammy, the 230 kg BBW goddess, lounged in her luxurious room, she couldn't help but notice a familiar scent wafting through the air. It was faint but unmistakable - the stench of submission. Glancing over to her masked slave, who was diligently sweeping her feet as if his life depended on it, she knew exactly where it came from.

Enter the Masked Slave



El Mascarado, the masked slave, knelt at her massive feet, his eyes never leaving the floor. He had been well-trained by his previous mistress, and now he found himself serving this new queen of farts. His nostrils twitched as he tried to ignore the pungent aroma emanating from her rear end.

The Power of the Fart



Thammy smirked, sensing her slave's discomfort. She knew that farts held a certain power - they could humiliate, degrade, and assert dominance all at once. With a sly grin, she decided to take matters into her own hands... or rather, her own ass.

Unleashing the Beast



Slowly, she began to shift her weight, pushing air out of her ass in a steady stream. The room filled with the putrid stench of rotten eggs and sulfur, making it almost unbearable for her slave. His eyes watered as he tried to hold his breath, but it was no use. The fart cloud enveloped him, leaving him gagging for air.

The Slave's Fate



"Now you will learn not to drive your own male," Thammy chuckled, watching her slave double over in pain. She knew that this was just the beginning of his humiliation. As he struggled to stand up straight again, she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. After all, who wouldn't want to be worshipped like a goddess by a slave whose sole purpose was to endure her farts?

The End... or the Beginning?



As the scene fades to black, one can't help but wonder what other horrific pleasures Thammy has in store for her poor slave. Will he ever be freed from the stench of submission? Or will he forever be bound by his own desires to serve the Queen of Farts? Only time will tell in this twisted tale of power, humiliation, and the undeniable allure of the ass.
Rxproductions - MAKING MY SLAVE SMELL THE FARTS FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY ASS # PART 1 # HUMILIATION OF THE 230 KG BBW

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