Kiara's Dirty Pleasure: A Slave's Fate in Her Stinky Breath
Part 4: The Intimate Fart Massage
Cris' face was already red from the stench of Kiara's farts, but the beautiful Mistress had no intention of stopping. She lay down on the massage table, her voluptuous body glistening with sweat and anticipation. Kiara's eyes locked onto Cris' terrified stare as she began to position her slave around her own naked form.
"You're going to worship my asshole today, slave," Kiara purred, her voice dripping with seductive cruelty. She spread Cris' lips and pushed his face closer to her sweaty cunt, his nose buried in her pubic hair. "Take a deep breath...and enjoy the scent of your Mistress's intimate aroma."
Cris whimpered, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to block out the stench assaulting his senses. But then he felt Kiara's warm, wet fart blast against his open mouth. "Swallow it," she commanded, her voice low and menacing. "Every drop of my filth is yours to consume."
Tears streamed down Cris' face, but he couldn't deny the strange thrill coursing through him. As Kiara continued to fill his mouth with her toxic gases, he felt himself growing hard beneath her expert touch. She was a goddess of depravity, and he would do anything to please her.
Using my dumb masseuse slave just to fart in her face!! By Kiara Nissei and Cris part 4
In the final act of this intimate fart massage, Kiara pushed Cris to his limits. She raised her ass off the table, aimed her fart directly at his face, and laughed as he choked on her noxious gases. "You're such a pathetic little toy," she taunted, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "But you're mine, and I'll never get tired of playing with you."
And with that, the climax of their twisted session came to an end. Kiara rose from the table, her body glistening with sweat and power. She towered over Cris, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and cruelty. "Remember," she purred, her voice echoing in his head, "you're nothing without me."