Queen Anita P - Thammy BBW Letting Gym Farts on Slave Alan's Face - Part 3

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Queen Anita P - Thammy BBW Letting Gym Farts on Slave Alan's Face - Part 3

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The Farting Queen's Revenge: Part III - Gym Farts on Slave Alan's Face

Thammy's Fury Unleashed

Thammy BBW, clad in her tight gym wear, stomped into the changing room with a vengeful glare. Her eyes landed on the pathetic slave Alan, kneeling before her with bated breath. She had given him a simple task - to fetch her forgotten sock from the locker room. However, the scent of his 'gift' irritated her. With a huff, she turned her back on him, revealing the ample curves of her ass.

Gym Farts: The Weapon of Choice

Thammy's gym diet was no joke. Protein shakes and high-intensity workouts left her body riddled with gas – the perfect weapon for punishing her slave. She bent over, grabbing a pair of shorts from her locker, unaware of the farts already building up within her.

The Reek of Protein Farts

Alan watched anxiously as Thammy's powerful thighs came into view, straining against the fabric of her shorts. Suddenly, without warning, a loud fart echoed through the changing room. A putrid stench wafted towards him, making his eyes water. It was clear that this wasn't an ordinary fart – it reeked of protein and gym sweat.

The Face of a Slave

Tears streamed down Alan's face as he caught the full brunt of Thammy's gym farts. Her ass cheeks quivered with each release, sending waves of noxious gas across the room. He tried desperately to hold his breath between farts but couldn't help but inhale the putrid air.

The Power Dynamic Shifts

In this bizarre power dynamic, Thammy BBW held all the cards. Her gym farts were her weapon of choice, and she wielded them with precision and cruelty. Slave Alan, on the other hand, was at her mercy. Each fart brought him closer to the brink of submission, his face a mask of misery and humiliation.

The Thrill of the Forbidden

As the farting continued, Alan couldn't help but feel a twisted thrill coursing through his veins. This was taboo, this was wrong, but it was also incredibly arousing. He couldn't deny the allure of serving at the feet of a dominant woman like Thammy BBW, even if it meant enduring her foul-smelling gym farts.

The scene continued to play out for what seemed like an eternity, with Thammy using her gym farts as a weapon of punishment and humiliation. As the farts grew stronger and more frequent, Alan's face became a canvas for the queen's fury. It was clear that this was a twisted game of power and submission, one that both parties were deeply entangled in.

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