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Metrofetishmodels - Thammy: You Delivered The Wrong Order, So I Am Going To Eat The Food And Fart It Out In Your Mouth (3-Part Series)

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Thammy's Revenge: A Tale of Wrong Orders and Gassy Consequences

Part 1: The Wrong Order

Thammy glowered at the delivery guy as he apologized profusely for bringing the wrong order. She had been looking forward to her meal all day, and now it was ruined. The delivery guy promised he'd be back in an hour with the correct order, but she couldn't help but feel frustrated and humiliated.
As he turned to leave, Thammy's anger boiled over. With a forceful shove, she sent him tumbling onto the bed. "This is your fault," she growled, her eyes flashing with rage. "You're going to pay for it."

Part 2: The Revenge Fit

Stripping down to her underwear, Thammy took a seat on the edge of the bed and began to eat her free meal. But she wasn't satisfied with just eating—she wanted to make the delivery guy suffer too. As she devoured her food, she let out a long, gassy fart, aiming it straight into the poor man's face.
He tried to scramble away, but she was too quick for him. Each time she released a fart, she pushed him back down onto the bed and held him in place while he endured her putrid breath. The stench was overpowering, and he could feel his eyes watering from the intensity of it.

Part 3: Ass-Covered Consequences

Finally, Thammy finished her meal, but she wasn't done with her revenge. She positioned herself over the delivery guy, using her ass to pin him against the side of the bed. "I want you to kiss my ass," she commanded, her voice cold and menacing. "You disrespected me, and now you'll pay."
The delivery guy, terrified for his job, did as he was told. He kissed her plump cheeks, moaning into her flesh as she released another wave of noxious gas directly into his mouth. It was a humiliating position, but he had no choice.
As Thammy finally emptied her gassy belly, she stood up and regarded the delivery guy with cold eyes. "Get out of here," she said, her voice devoid of emotion. "And don't come back until you have my correct order. I don't want to see your face again until you've learned your lesson."
With that, she turned her back on him and waited for him to scramble out of the room. As she paced anxiously, she couldn't help but think about how good it felt to have the upper hand—even if it meant making someone else suffer in the process.

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