Babiventurafetish - Make a loaf of bread in the middle of my ass with farts!! By Britney Hunter and Sabrina Cam Babi part 1
A Royal Feast: Make a Loaf of Bread in the Middle of My Ass with Farts!
Part 1: The Royal Command
Sabrina, the eager and submissive blonde, kneels before her Queen, Britney. Her stomach grumbles in anticipation as she gazes upon the diva's voluptuous figure, adorned in a regal purple robe. The scent of freshly baked bread fills the air, teasing her senses.
Britney, amused by Sabrina's eagerness, smirks and pats her slave's head. "Sabrina, my little minion," she commands, her voice ringing with authority. "I have a task for you."
Sabrina trembles with excitement, her eyes shimmering with tears of devotion. "Anything, my Queen," she whispers, her heart racing.
Britney's robe parted slightly, revealing a soft, plump derriere. "I'm hungry," she declares, her voice now a seductive purr. "I want to eat some bread."
The Royal Recipe
Sabrina bows her head in reverence, taking in every word of her Queen's instructions. "As you wish, my Queen," she responds, her voice trembling with anticipation.
"Good girl," Britney purred, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You will make the bread on my naked body while I fart under the ingredients to add the flavor and smell of my stinky farts."
Sabrina's heart leaps into her throat at the thought of using her Queen's body as an oven. She nods fervently, her eyes fixed on Britney's plump behind.
The diva raises an eyebrow, assessing her slave's devotion. Satisfied with Sabrina's response, she spreads her legs, revealing her supple, pale thighs. "Begin," she commands, arching her back with anticipation.
The Royal Feast
Sabrina takes a deep breath, her hands trembling as she kneads the dough. She gently presses the soft, squishy mass against Britney's warm skin, feeling the heat rise from her body. The scent of stale sweat and anticipation fills the air, mixing with the yeasty aroma of the rising bread.
Britney closes her eyes, reveling in the sensation of the dough against her skin. She lets out a long, slow sigh, the sound punctuated by a soft fart that wafts towards Sabrina. The submissive blonde's eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly regains her composure, focusing on her task.
As the dough rises, Britney begins to shift restlessly, her hips grinding against Sabrina's hands. Her farts become more frequent, each one adding to the unique flavor of the bread. The diva's moans of pleasure echo around the room, driving Sabrina to greater heights of devotion.
Their bodies entwined, Queen Britney and her loyal slave, Sabrina, finish their first loaf of bread together. It's a feast fit for a queen—and one that will be remembered for years to come.
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