Babiventurafetish - Paying for a massage on my BBW ass to my masseuse slave By Britney Hunter and Polly Cam Babi part 3
Paying for a Massage on My BBW Ass with Masseuse Slave Polly Cam Babi Part 3: A Fart-Filled Adventure
Britney and Polly's Intense Power Dynamic Continues to Unfold
As Britney Hunter, the notorious fart queen, approached the massage parlor, her heart raced with excitement. This time, she had found a masseuse who was willing to accept payment in the form of her potent flatulence. Clutching her massage oils and a jar of freshly harvested farts, she knocked on the door, eager to indulge in another round of ass-to-mouth massage.
Polly Cam Babi, the petite yet submissive masseuse, opened the door to greet her client. Her eyes widened at the sight of Britney, who was looking as voluptuous and alluring as ever. Britney stepped inside, her massive ass swaying to and fro, causing Polly's heart to race even faster.
"Well, well, well," Britney purred, her voice deep and commanding. "Are you ready to pay the price for a massage on my gigantic ass, little slave?" She snapped her fingers, summoning Polly closer.
Polly swallowed hard, nodding in submission as she approached her mistress. Britney grasped Polly's chin, forcing her to look up at her. Her breath was hot against Polly's cheek, sending shivers down her spine.
"Good," Britney grunted, releasing Polly's chin. "Now, get on your knees and start worshiping my perfect, plump behind."
Without hesitation, Polly dropped to her knees, pressing her face against Britney's ass cheeks. She inhaled deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent of farts that lingered around Britney's anus. It was a smell that filled her with both fear and arousal, but she couldn't deny the thrill of being so close to such a dominant woman.
Britney moaned, her massive body trembling with anticipation. She grasped handfuls of Polly's hair, pulling her closer as she prepared to unleash a torrent of farts onto her unsuspecting masseuse slave. The sound of ripping fabric filled the air as Britney tore off her clothes, revealing her voluptuous body in all its glory.
Without warning, Britney released a deafening fart into Polly's face. The force of the wind knocked Polly back, causing her to gag and cough. But she quickly regained her composure, burying her face deeper into Britney's ass crack.
The two women engaged in a primal dance of power and submission, their bodies entwined in a fart-filled haze. With each passing minute, Britney's control over Polly grew stronger, while Polly's desire to please her mistress became more intense. It was a relationship built on dominance and submission, fueled by the intoxicating scent of flatulence.
As the session came to an end, Britney sat back, admiring the work of her slave. Polly crawled to her side, head bowed in submission as she awaited further instructions. Britney leaned in close, whispering softly into Polly's ear. "Good job, little one," she purred. "You've earned your place as my loyal masseuse slave."
And with that, Britney Hunter, the bbw fart queen, left the massage parlor, her ass still swaying to and fro, leaving behind a trail of rotten farts and a submissive masseuse slave who would do anything to please her.
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