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Anita's Farting Debut: Part 4

A Tale of Power and Desire

The air was thick with anticipation as Anita Perversa took her seat once again on Slave's quivering form. Her thighs pressed together, forming a tight cage around his head, hiding the intoxicating scent of her femininity from the world. It was time for him to truly earn his title as her personal toilet.

He could feel the warmth of her body seeping into his skin, igniting a fire deep within him. His eyes remained locked on her perfectly sculpted ass, waiting for the first telltale sign of what was to come. And then it hit him—a soft, gentle rumble emanating from within her. Anita was farting.

Her cheeks trembled slightly as she fought to contain the force of her flatulence, but it was no use. A long, loud, and incredibly smelly fart escaped her tightly pressed lips. The room reeked of rotten eggs and ass as the putrid cloud engulfed them both. Yet still, Slave's face remained buried in her crotch, eagerly awaiting more.

As if sensing his devotion, Anita leaned back slightly, allowing him a brief glimpse of the pleasure she derived from her unwanted gift. Her eyes flashed with excitement, daring him to challenge her dominance. And so he remained, absorbing every fart and every scent, his entire being consumed by the intoxicating power dynamic at play.

With each passing moment, Anita grew bolder, her farts becoming longer, noisier, and more pungent. She teased him mercilessly, letting out a particularly long and wet one before pulling her legs apart to reveal her bare asshole. The stench was overwhelming, but still, Slave remained steadfast in his dedication to her.

Finally, after an eternity of holding his breath, Anita pulled her legs back together and leaned forward once again, her ass now inches from his face. She smiled cruelly, knowing full well the turmoil raging within him. "Do you want more?" she purred, her voice thick with anticipation. And all he could do was nod, his mouth still filled with the taste of her farts.

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