Loooooong and smelly farts from my new 18-year-old slave - BY ISABELITA AND NEW SLAVE LIVIA BRIZA - CLIP 2
As the new 18-year-old slave Livia Briza entered the grand chambers, she could feel a gust of hot air brushing against her skin. The tapestry-covered walls seemed to whisper with anticipation, while the scent of lavender and freshly-cooked meals filled the air. Her heart raced as she took in the towering figure of Isabelita, clad in luxurious silks that draped over her voluptuous curves like liquid gold.
"Ah, Livia. You're late," Isabelita's deep, velvety voice rumbled, causing vibrations to course through the room. With a flick of her wrist, Isabelita summoned the trembling slave girl closer. "And you dared to give me gas at lunch? You'll pay dearly for your insolence."
Before Livia could react, Isabelita grabbed her chin, forcing their eyes to lock. The power radiating from Isabelita was palpable, making Livia feel both terrified and aroused by her mistress's dominance. With a sneer, Isabelita continued, "I think I'll start with a little breath play. It's time you learned your place."
As she spoke, Isabelita reached behind her, revealing her massive behind covered only by a thin layer of silk. The bulge in the fabric marked the presence of an immense power, one that could easily overwhelm Livia. Without warning, Isabelita pulled the fabric down, exposing her tight, wrinkled butthole to the trembling slave girl.
"Now, I want you to get down on your knees and take a deep whiff of this," Isabelita commanded, releasing a slow, steady stream of farts into the air. The pungent smell was overpowering, yet strangely addictive to Livia's senses. She could feel her body responding to the scent, her heart racing and her breath hitching in anticipation.
"That's it, Livia. Inhale deeply. Let the scent of your mistress's power fill your nostrils." Isabelita's words echoed through the chambers, resonating with every fiber of Livia's being. As she leaned in closer, her nose practically pressed against Isabelita's giant butthole, she felt a rush of heat envelop her. It was a mix of fear, arousal, and submission—all of which were woven together into the tantalizing tapestry of Isabelita's control.
And so, Livia obeyed, taking in the long and smelly farts from her new mistress, Isabelita, as she knelt at her feet.
