Penelope Clip Store - BRUNETTE FARTING WITH A BAD SMELL ON THE BLONDE WHORE'S FACE AND NOSE - BY BELLA CRUEL - PART 3

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Penelope Clip Store - BRUNETTE FARTING WITH A BAD SMELL ON THE BLONDE WHORE'S FACE AND NOSE - BY BELLA CRUEL - PART 3

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Part 3: Unmasking the Betrayer

The Brunette's Deception

As Bela Cruel stumbled back into her bedroom, her eyes darting around the room in search of her lover, she couldn't help but feel a sense of betrayal. Her heart raced as she remembered the scent of another woman's perfume lingering in the air. With a frown creasing her forehead, she quickly realized that the smell had been too familiar to ignore.

Something was amiss.

Her suspicions were confirmed when she spotted a tell-tale pair of brunette panties on her bedroom floor. With a gasp of disbelief, she picked them up and held them close to her nose. The same overpowering scent filled the air, sending waves of nausea coursing through her body.

The Chase Begins

Enraged, Bela stormed out of the room, determined to confront the woman who dared to invade her personal space. She raced through the house, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor, her heart pounding in her chest. As she turned the corner, she caught a glimpse of a figure darting away from her.

It was Bruna.

Bruna's eyes widened as she saw Bela bearing down on her. She knew she had been caught red-handed, but she never expected the fury she saw in Bela's eyes. As Bela closed in, Bruna could feel the heat emanating from her body, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

Revenge is a Dish Best Served Up Close

Bruna's heart raced as Bela grabbed her by the arm, spinning her around to face her. The look of betrayal on Bela's face was enough to send shivers down her spine. Without warning, Bela leaned in close, her breath hot against Bruna's cheek, and whispered the words that would haunt her forever.

"You're mine now."

Bruna's stomach churned as she realized the danger she was in. She tried to pull away, but Bela's grip was like iron. As they stood there, breathing heavily, the tension between them thickened. It was clear that this was no longer a game; it was a power struggle, and Bruna was about to learn the hard way that she didn't stand a chance against Bela Cruel.

The Payback Begins

With a sinister grin spreading across her face, Bela pulled Bruna closer, her hot breath fanning across her cheek. She could feel Bruna trembling in fear, and it only fueled her anger and desire for revenge. As she leaned in closer, she relished the taste of fear on Bruna's tongue.

Then, without warning, she released a foul-smelling gas into Bruna's face, filling her lungs with the putrid stench.

Bruna gagged, struggling to breathe as the noxious fumes overwhelmed her senses. She could feel her eyes watering, her nose burning. It was the worst smell she had ever encountered, and it seemed to be coming from everywhere. She tried to cover her face, but Bela's grip was too strong.

The Revenge Continues

As Bruna writhed in pain, Bela continued to release the stench, each breath more rancid than the last. She watched with twisted pleasure as Bruna's face turned a sickly shade of green, and her eyes begged for mercy. This was just the beginning, she thought.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Bela reached down and grabbed Bruna by the waist, lifting her off the ground. She could feel Bruna's body trembling in fear as she held her aloft, the stench still wafting from her pores.

"You're all mine now," she whispered, her breath hot against Bruna's ear.

Bruna whimpered, terror gripping her as she realized there was no escape from Bela's wrath. She could feel the hot breath on her neck, the stench filling her nose. It was overwhelming, and she knew that this was just the beginning of her torment.

The Aftermath

As Bela finally released Bruna, she stumbled away, gasping for fresh air. Her clothes were drenched in sweat, and her eyes were red and puffy from the tears she had shed. She didn't know what to do, where to go. All she knew was that she had to get away from Bela Cruel, before it was too late.

In the end, Bruna fled the house, leaving behind the memories of that fateful night. She would never forget the taste of fear, the smell of revenge, or the power that Bela Cruel held over her.

And neither would we.

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