Royal Femdom - Sniffing Step Mom’s Farts Mobile
Diosa's Farting Lesson
Assuming the Role of Step-Son Edgar's Nose
The aroma of old books and stale air fill the room as gorgeous Diosa sits in her comfy chair, lost in the pages of a novel. Unbeknownst to her, her step-son Edgar passes by, unabashedly farting right in front of her. The scent of his sulfuric flatulence wafts through the air, interrupting her peaceful escape.
Diosa's eyes widen in disbelief, her nose scrunching at the unpleasant odor. She glances up from her book, catching Edgar's smug grin as he continues on his way, seemingly oblivious to her discomfort. Enough is enough, she thinks, rising from her seat with determination.
"Edgar," she says firmly, her voice carrying an undertone of annoyance. "Come here, boy."
Reluctantly, Edgar shuffles over to where she stands, looking a bit nervous. He doesn't know what he's done wrong this time, but he can feel the anticipation building in his stomach.
Without a word, Diosa reaches for his belt, unbuckling it and pulling it loose from his pants. She then grabs his face, holding it firmly between her hands. The smell of her perfume is almost overwhelming as she leans in close, her breath warm against his skin.
"I think it's time you learned a lesson about manners," she says, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "Starting with how to appreciate a good fart."
Before he can react, Diosa positions him directly in front of her, his face level with her ass. She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes as she prepares to release the pent-up gas within her. And then, with a loud "PFFFFT!", she unleashes a torrent of putrid fumes directly into Edgar's mouth and nostrils.
"Mmmmm... that's the stuff," she moans, her muscles tensing as another wave of farts hits him. "Don't you just love the taste of mommy's stinky farts?"
Edgar, on the other hand, is fighting back tears of disgust. He's never experienced anything quite like this before, and he's not sure he likes it. But he knows better than to defy Diosa, so he simply nods his head, taking it all in.
"Good boy," she purrs, reaching down to rub his head affectionately. "Now remember, from now on, you'll have to be extra careful about where and when you fart. Because if you ever make me smell that nasty smell again, I might just have to punish you even more severely."
With that, she gives him one last hard slap on the ass before releasing him. Edgar stumbles back, gagging as the last remnants of Diosa's farts escape from his nostrils. He can feel the heat radiating from his face, and he knows that he'll never forget this humiliating lesson.
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