Bitter Goddess - Dick farts
Dick Farts: The Power of Her Stinky Aura
A Slave's First Encounter with the Bitter Goddess
In the dimly lit chambers of Bitter Goddess's lair, a new slave trembled with anticipation. His eyes fixated on the door as it slowly creaked open, revealing the towering figure of his mistress. She stood tall, commanding and powerful in a pair of black lace panties that barely contained her massive form.
With a flick of her wrist, she dismissed the hood that had concealed her face, exposing her cold, emotionless gaze. "Kneel," she commanded, her voice like ice. The slave obeyed, his heart pounding in his chest as he awaited her next command.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto his trembling frame, her weight crushing him beneath her immense girth. Her stomach pressed against his throbbing cock, making it twitch with excitement. As she began to move, the slave felt a warm, sticky sensation spreading across his lower back. It was the first hint of what was to come.
With each thrust, she released a powerful fart that engulfed his entire being. The stench was overwhelming, but he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of arousal from it. The Bitter Goddess's farts were more than just a nuisance; they were a testament to her dominance over him.
She changed positions, her body contorting to fit every twist and turn of their erotic dance. She sat bare-assed on top of him, her ass cheeks squeezing his cock like a vice. She rubbed her bare feet against his balls, eliciting both pleasure and pain. And when she leaned in close, her hot breath on his neck, he could feel the weight of her breasts pressing down on him.
Each fart was more powerful than the last, each one pushing him closer to the brink of ecstasy. He couldn't help but beg for more, pleading with her to crush him beneath her immense weight. And she obliged, her stomach growling with anticipation as she prepared for their next encounter.
In the end, the slave emerged from the chamber changed. He had been marked by the Bitter Goddess, forever scarred by the experience of her stinky aura. But he couldn't deny the thrill he had felt under her power, and he knew that he could never resist the allure of her farts again.
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