Scarletts Farts - Ignored Under Gassy Ass

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Scarletts Farts - Ignored Under Gassy Ass

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Ignored Under Gassy Ass

Basking in the sunlight that filtered through my living room window, I felt an insidious pressure building up within me. The tiny figure taped to the chair beneath my massive gaseous ass twitched uncomfortably, but I paid him no heed. I shifted my weight ever so slightly, feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin and the cool breeze teasing my nether regions. I couldn't help but let out a long, low sigh as my ass cheeks expanded and contracted with each breath.



Ignoring the muffled whimpers coming from underneath me, I reached for the remote control sitting on the coffee table. Flicking through channels with a lazy flick of my wrist, I found myself drawn to a news report about a nearby city undergoing some kind of environmental crisis. As the reporter droned on about rising levels of pollution and calls for government intervention, I couldn't help but chuckle darkly. Little did they know that the real cause of their problems was sitting right there under my ass: the constant stream of potent gas emanating from my tightly-packed cotton shorts.



My attention was drawn back to the figure beneath me as he let out a high-pitched whine. Glancing down at him out of curiosity, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of pathetic life he must have led to find himself in this predicament. Maybe he was a thief, or perhaps just a nosy neighbor who'd gotten too close to my business. Whatever the case, he was going to pay the price for his curiosity.



Leaning back into the cushions of the couch, I let out a long, rumbling fart that shook the chair beneath him. The stench was overwhelming, even to me, but I couldn't help but relish in the power it gave me over this tiny, helpless creature. His struggles against the tape holding him in place were futile now; all he could do was endure the onslaught of my gaseous assault.



As I continued to watch TV, oblivious to the suffering occurring underneath me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This tiny speck of a man was at my mercy, completely ignored and insignificant in the face of my overwhelming power. And as long as he was there, I'd have someone to remind me just how good it felt to be in control.

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