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The Power of the Fart

The Beginning of a New Submission

The room was dark, lit only by a single red lamp that cast eerie shadows across the walls. In the corner sat Olivia, her massive form draped in nothing but a thin silk robe. She smiled as she heard the nervous footsteps approaching. This was going to be fun.

The new fart slave stopped at the edge of the mattress, his heart racing in anticipation. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves as he looked up at Olivia. She was even more intimidating close up, her huge curves dominating the space around her. A bead of sweat trickled down his forehead as he waited for his mistress's command.

"Good," Olivia purred, her voice like velvet. "Now, get on your knees and bow before me." The slave hesitated for a moment before dropping to his knees and lowering his head. His nose was mere inches from Olivia's musky scent. "Excellent," she said, feeling a twinge of pleasure. This one had potential.

Olivia leaned back on her hands, her massive breasts spilling out of the robe. "You are here to serve me," she said, her tone firm. "And that means you will do whatever I ask, without question. Do you understand?" The slave nodded, his eyes fixed on Olivia's ass. She could feel his anticipation growing. It was time to break him in.

Slowly, Olivia sat up, her ass hovering just above the slave's face. He inhaled deeply, his nose filling with the rich, fart-scented air. Olivia chuckled softly. "You like that?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Brace yourself, my little fart slave. This is going to be a long night."

With that, Olivia let loose a massive, wet fart. The smell was overwhelming, and the slave struggled to breathe through his mouth. Tears streamed down his face as he tried to hold back the urge to gag. "That's it," Olivia said, her voice low and menacing. "Take it all in." She paused for a moment before adding, "And remember, this is just the beginning."

Over the course of the night, Olivia taught her new fart slave a valuable lesson about power and submission. She filled his mouth with her stinky farts until he was dizzy with the smell. She sat on his face, her sweaty body pressing down on him like a ton of bricks. And through it all, she watched with glee as he struggled to please her, his eyes filled with fear and desire. By the end of the night, Olivia knew she had a new loyal fart slave, one who would do anything to earn her approval.

As the dawn broke, Olivia looked down at the pathetic figure kneeling before her. "Well, my little fart slave," she said, her voice full of satisfaction. "Did you enjoy your first taste of submission?" The slave looked up at her, his eyes filled with tears and sweat. "Yes, Mistress," he whispered. "I will never forget this night." And with that, Olivia smiled and walked away, knowing that her power over him was complete.

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