Farted on During a Facesitting Session
In the dimly lit dungeon, Tori More reclined on her throne, her impeccably manicured nails tapping against the cool steel armrest. She glanced over at the trembling slave kneeling before her, eagerly awaiting his chance to serve her. With a sultry smile, she leaned forward, her ample chest grazing against his forehead. "You're here for a full hour of facesitting, slave," she purred, her voice like velvet wrapped around his senses. "And don't you dare expect me to get up every time I have to let one go."
As she spoke those words, a wicked glint sparked in her eyes, hinting at the power dynamics about to unfold. The slave nodded vigorously, his heart racing in anticipation of what was to come. Without further ado, Tori settled herself comfortably onto his lap, her voluptuous ass pressing against his cage-like thighs. His eyes widened as he looked up at her, unable to contain his excitement mixed with fear.
The tension thickened as Tori More sat back, crossing her legs provocatively. She placed one hand on her ample hip, daring him to break their intense gaze. Suddenly, her stomach rumbled loudly, sending shockwaves through his body. Without warning, a warm, foul-smelling cloud escaped her lips, enveloping his face. He gagged, trying to hold back the urge to vomit, but it was no use. As the scent of rotten eggs filled the air, Tori More leaned over, her breasts grazing against his cheeks, and let out another silent fart.
The slave could feel her hot breath whispering against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He tried to focus on anything else but the intoxicating scent that surrounded him, but it was impossible. As minutes turned into hours, Tori More continued to release her putrid gases onto her hapless slave's face, each fart hotter and more humiliating than the last.
Despite the discomfort and embarrassment he felt, the slave couldn't deny the thrill coursing through his veins. He knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to serve a true goddess of humiliation, and he intended to make the most of it. The video ended with Tori More leaning back triumphantly, a satisfied smirk plastered on her face as she gazed down at her helpless slave, covered in her stench.
This clip was indeed short, but it promised to leave a lasting impression on anyone brave enough to watch it.