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The Queen's Wet Farts in Slaves' Mouths

Only Mouth Farts

In the dank dungeon of the Queen's chambers, a slave knelt before his Mistress, his head bowed in submission. His eyes were fixed on the floor, unable to meet the gaze of the alluring goddess who held his fate in her hands. The air was thick with anticipation as the Queen's stomach rumbled audibly, sending shivers down the slave's spine.

A soft giggle escaped the Queen's lips as she noticed the slave's reaction. "Oh, don't be shy now," she teased, her voice like honey dripping from her tongue. "You've been trained well enough to know what comes next."

With that, the Queen lifted her voluminous skirts, revealing plump, bare cheeks. The slave's eyes widened in awe at the sight before him—it was an invitation he couldn't refuse. His tongue darted out unbidden, wetting his lips in anticipation of tasting his Queen's divine farts.

And then it happened. With a loud, wet sound, a fart exploded from the Queen's behind, filling the slave's mouth with her intoxicating scent. He couldn't help but moan around the putrid gas, his sense of submission reaching new heights.

The Queen smiled cruelly, her eyes glinting with amusement. "That's it, slave," she purred, her voice echoing through the dungeon. "Drink it all in."

And so the ritual continued, each fart more intense than the last. The slave's tongue lapped up every drop of the Queen's essence, his face contorted in ecstasy as he tasted her power. It was a symphony of submission, a dance between the Queen and her slave, each movement more intimate than the last.

As the final fart echoed through the dungeon, the slave couldn't help but feel a strange sense of fulfillment. He looked up at his Mistress, his eyes shining with adoration. She was everything he had ever wanted, and he would gladly spend the rest of his days devouring her farts if it meant staying in her good graces.

In the end, the slave knew that this was his life now—a life of servitude and worship, filled with the intoxicating scent of his Queen's divine farts. And he wouldn't have it any other way.

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