Metrofetishmodels - NEW MODEL Suzy B: You Left Me Alone With Stomach Cramps, Now You Are My Fart Sniffing Bitch (Part 3)

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Metrofetishmodels - NEW MODEL Suzy B: You Left Me Alone With Stomach Cramps, Now You Are My Fart Sniffing Bitch (Part 3)

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The Power Play of Fart Control

Part 3: Lying Face Sitter Punished

Jack had hoped that his lies would go unnoticed, but Suzy B wasn't about to let him off that easily. The petite brunette with the fiery temper stared at him expectantly, her eyes narrowing in suspicion. She knew something was up, and she wasn't about to let it slide. With a huff, she marched over to the couch and plopped down, her ample behind pressing against the leather cushion.

"Alright, big boy," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You've got some explaining to do."

Jack tried to defend himself, but his words fell on deaf ears. Suzy didn't believe him for a second, and she made it clear that she was in charge. She grabbed a nearby pillow and placed it under her bottom, lifting herself up just enough to reveal her bare pussy beneath her short skirt. Then, with a mischievous grin, she reached down and began to fiddle with her panties.

"I think I'll make you beg for the truth," she purred, pulling her panties to the side and exposing her puckered anus. "Why don't you come closer and smell my farts? Maybe that'll convince you to tell me the truth."

Jack hesitated, caught off guard by her brazenness. But as he moved closer, drawn in by the intoxicating scent of her ass, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of arousal. He knelt before her, his nose inches from her fleshy cheeks, and inhaled deeply. The stench was overwhelming, but he found himself craving more.

"Mmm, that's it," Suzy moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "You like that, don't you? You like smelling my dirty farts."

And with that, she began to fart again, filling the room with the putrid stench of her gases. Jack couldn't believe what was happening, but he couldn't deny the rush of power he felt as he leaned in closer, his face just inches from her writhing body.

As the farts continued to fill the room, Suzy's gassy stomach began to calm down. She leaned back against the couch, her heavy breaths indicating that she had emptied her guts. With a satisfied smirk, she reached down and pulled Jack's head up by his hair.

"That's enough for now," she growled, her voice still tinged with arousal. "But don't think you're off the hook just yet. I've got a few more surprises in store for you."

With that, she kicked him off the couch and laid down, extending an invitation for him to join her. But as he approached, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was walking into a trap. Whatever she had planned next, he knew it would be both humiliating and exhilarating. And despite himself, he couldn't wait to find out.

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