Ms Fetish Studio - YOUR NOSE IS A SLAVE TO MY FARTS BY AKEMY CRUEL AND MARGARETH CAM BY DANI FULL HD

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The Queen of Farts and Her Slave

Akemy's Punishment Plan

Akemy sat on her throne, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. She had a plan to teach her disobedient slave a lesson she wouldn't forget. The slave had been too comfortable in Akemy's absence, not performing the duties of a loyal subject. It was time for her to feel the wrath of her queen.

Akemy strutted over to the couch where her slave lay, eyes closed and breathing deeply. With a sneer, Akemy pushed her slave off the couch, leaving her on the cold, hard floor. "You'll learn to respect my home," she hissed, glaring down at the trembling figure below her.

Akemy's stomach rumbled loudly, and she couldn't help but chuckle. Today was going to be a good day. The slave looked up at her queen, fear etched across her face. She didn't know what was coming, but she knew it wouldn't be pleasant.

Akemy walked over to the kitchen and opened a jar of pickles, her favorite food for farting. She waltzed back into the living room, lifting her skirt slightly as she went. Her slave's eyes widened in horror when she saw the jar in Akemy's hand. "You're going to enjoy every fart I release today," she laughed maniacally.

Akemy approached her slave slowly, a sinister glint in her eyes. She leaned down close to the terrified woman's face, her warm breath causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "Are you ready to become one with my farts?" she asked, her voice dripping with cruelty.

The slave whimpered, shaking her head. "No, please," she begged, tears streaming down her cheeks. Akemy's heart sang with delight at the sight of her slave's fear. Today was going to be perfect.

Without another word, Akemy placed her hand on the slave's forehead and began to count. "One...two..." she murmured, her eyes closed in concentration. The slave held her breath, waiting for the inevitable.

On the count of three, Akemy released the first of many stinky, disgusting farts into her slave's face. The slave gagged, trying to block out the putrid smell that assaulted her senses. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she felt Akemy's farts fill her nostrils, making it impossible to breathe. She screamed, begging for mercy, but it fell on deaf ears.

For hours, Akemy enjoyed herself, releasing one stinky fart after another into her slave's face. She watched with glee as the woman's eyes watered and her face turned different shades of green. By the time she was finished, Akemy felt satisfied, knowing that her slave would never forget this day.

With a satisfied smirk, Akemy walked over to her slave, patting her on the head like a loyal pet. "There," she said, pointing to the trembling figure before her. "That's what happens when you disobey your queen." She turned and walked away, leaving her slave to wallow in the aftermath of her cruel punishment.

The End

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