Fart In Brazil - DOMINATING AND FARTING ON MY MALNUTRITED SLAVE - BY ARIEL - CLIP 1 IN FULL HD

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DOMINATING AND FARTING ON MY MALNUTRITED SLAVE - BY ARIEL - CLIP 1 IN FULL HD

The malnourished slave trembled on the balcony, his eyes fixated on the towering figure that approached him. Ariel's presence commanded attention, her towering height overpowering even the vast cityscape behind her. She reached down, grasping the small frame within her hand as if it were an insignificant insect. With a forceful tug, she pulled the helpless being towards her, their bodies now inches apart. Her gaze bore into him, a mix of contempt and anticipation evident in her cold, calculating eyes.



As they stood there in silence, the tension between them palpable, the slave's mind raced with fear and curiosity. He couldn't help but notice the powerful scent wafting off of her, a mixture of sweat and something far more putrid. It took him a moment to realize that it was her fart, and he couldn't help but gag at the thought of being so close to it.



Ariel led him into her bathroom, a place where she intended to humiliate him even further. She pushed him down onto the cold tile floor, his body shaking from both fear and cold. She loomed over him, her towering form casting a sinister shadow across the room. Without warning, she let out a massive fart, the stench hitting him like a wave. Tears stung his eyes as he tried to breathe through the noxious cloud, his face buried in the floor.



"Smell that, slave?" she hissed, her voice echoing in the tiny room. "That's what happens when you disobey me." She leaned down, her massive breasts practically smothering him as she forced him to inhale deeper. He struggled against his restraints, his mind reeling from the assault on his senses.



Finally, Ariel seemed to have had enough fun in the bathroom. She dragged the miserable slave out by his bound wrists, his shoes scraping against the tile floor as she pulled him along. She led him to her bedroom, the ropes around his neck tightening as she pulled him along behind her. Once inside, she pushed him down onto the bed, the smell of her farts still clinging to him.



With a cruel laugh, she tied one end of the rope to the bedpost and the other around his neck, forcing him to stay in place. "Now, slave," she purred, "you're going to smell every fart I let loose. And trust me, there will be many." She leaned over him, her hot breath tickling his ear as she whispered, "Because, after all, you belong to me now."

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