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The Queen and Her Stinky Slave

Alessiialove Presents: Farting Teddy, facesitting, he is my fart slave!

Teddy, the stinky teddy bear, was brought back to the Queen's chambers with a smirk on her face. She knew exactly what she wanted to do with him today. As she placed him on the floor, she couldn't resist giving him a playful kick, sending him rolling across the room. "Tedi, you're such a stinker," she chuckled, picking him up by one arm and holding him close to her nose.

The scent of his dirty fur filled her nostrils, making her gag slightly. But that only fueled her desire more. She threw him onto a chair, straddling him so that their faces were only inches apart. "You want to smell my ass, don't you, Tedi?" she purred menacingly. "Well, you're going to get your wish."

Without warning, the Queen let out a long, low growl and released a torrent of farts into the air. The stench was overwhelming, even to her own nostrils. But Teddy, with his head buried deep in her lap, took it all in eagerly. It was clear to the Queen that he was her fart slave now.

She leaned back, giving him a look of satisfaction. "You like that, don't you, Tedi?" she asked, her voice dripping with contempt. "You like the way it fills your nose, makes your eyes water. Well, get ready for more."

And with that, she lifted her massive ass off the ground, revealing her tight, puckered hole. "Suck on that, Tedi," she commanded, lowering herself onto his face. The weight of her body crushed him, making it impossible for him to breathe. But he didn't care. All he could think about was the intense blast of farts that was about to hit him square in the face.

The Queen grinned wickedly down at him, enjoying his helplessness. "Now, isn't this better?" she taunted, releasing another round of farts onto his face. "You're mine, Tedi. All mine."

As she rode him, savoring every moment of power, an idea began to form in her twisted mind. Why stop at facesitting? Why not ride him like a pony, too?

"Tedi, stand up," she ordered, her voice still holding an underlying threat. Teddy did as he was told, trembling under her gaze. The Queen stood up, towering over him. "Now, walk," she commanded, pushing him forward.

Tedi took a step, then another, his eyes fixed on the ground. He knew not to look at her, not to disobey. He could feel the wetness between his legs, the ache in his ass. He was hers, completely and utterly.

And then she pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him again. "You're going to ride me, Tedi," she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "You're going to make me feel so good."

As she guided his trembling hand to her pussy, she leaned down and whispered into his ear. "And when you're done, I'll give you the reward you've been waiting for."

Her words sent shivers down his spine. He knew what she meant - he would be allowed to cum, to release all that built-up tension and pleasure. But only after he had pleased her, only after he had shown her just how much he desired her.

With a final push, the Queen positioned herself on top of him, their bodies merging into one. She leaned forward, her breasts pressed against his chest, and whispered again. "Go ahead, Tedi. Make me feel good."

And so, the stinky teddy bear began to ride his Queen, his fart slave. He knew that this was the only way he would ever truly belong to her - by worshiping her body, by pleasing her in every way possible. As he felt her walls clenching around him, as he felt her muscles tensing, he knew that he had finally found his place in the world. He was hers, and she was his.

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