Facesitting Fantasies Mf - THE TERRIBLE BBW FARTING ON THE DIRTY SLAVE -- BY SLUTDOLL - CLIP 3

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Facesitting Fantasies Mf - THE TERRIBLE BBW FARTING ON THE DIRTY SLAVE -- BY SLUTDOLL - CLIP 3

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Facesitting Fantasies Mf: The Terrible BBW Farting on the Dirty Slave - By Slutdoll

Clip 3: The Ultimate Punishment

As Jack passionately spoke into the phone, his eyes never left Slutdoll's voluptuous form. She was sprawled out on the bed, her massive body heaving with each contented breath. Little did he know, those very breaths would soon turn into a weapon of mass destruction.

Suddenly, Slutdoll's eyes snapped open. The innocent doze she had been in shattered as she heard Jack's voice booming through the room. Caught off guard, Jack didn't notice the shift in atmosphere until it was too late.

The next thing he knew, he was flying through the air and landing hard on the bed. Jack tried to catch himself, but his hands slipped on the soft skin of Slutdoll's stomach. She towered over him menacingly, her eyes ablaze with anger.

"You little shit," she growled, her voice like thunder. "Think you can just talk about me like that?" Without waiting for an answer, she leaned down and planted her meaty thighs on either side of his head. He felt her warm breath on his face as she hovered just out of reach.

Jack tried to apologize, but the words got stuck in his throat. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He had underestimated the fury of this massive woman and now he was going to pay the ultimate price.

Slutdoll leaned in closer, her ample cleavage pressing against Jack's face. He could feel her heartbeat race as she prepared to unleash her wrath. And then, like a thunderclap, it hit him. A putrid, stomach-churning cloud of gas engulfed his face.

She held it there for what felt like an eternity, her eyes boring into him as he squirmed beneath her. Finally, she released the fart, sending a wave of putrid stench rolling off the bed. Jack retched, trying desperately to escape the noxious fumes.

As he lay there gasping for air, Slutdoll leaned in close once more. This time, her breath was sweet and innocent. "Remember this, slave," she whispered menacingly. "Never cross me again." And with that, she stood up, her massive form blocking out the sun as she towered over him.

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