Making My Boss Swallow My Farts One by One - By Ariel - CLIP 3
As the tension in the room thickened, Ariel stood her ground, her heart racing with anticipation. Her gaze shifted nervously towards the door, knowing that her boss was about to arrive. She was already half-naked, wearing only an apron, and using the mirror to apply her lipstick meticulously. The smell of freshly cooked food wafted through the air, but there was something else lurking beneath the surface—an aroma that made her stomach churn.
Raven, her boss, stormed into the kitchen, her eyes blazing with anger. "I knew I should have fired you weeks ago," she spat out, marching towards Ariel. "You're nothing but a disgrace." Ariel lowered her head, biting her lip as she tried to hold back the tears. She knew she had messed up, but she never expected things to escalate this quickly.
Without warning, Raven grabbed Ariel by the hair and pulled her closer. "You think you can just mess up like this and get away with it?" she hissed, her hot breath tickling Ariel's ear. Before she could answer, Raven lifted up her dress, revealing her lace-covered ass. "Here's your punishment, you little shit," she growled, spreading her cheeks apart.
Ariel gasped as she caught a whiff of Raven's musky scent. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before—intoxicating and forbidden. As she stared at her boss's exposed asshole, an idea began to form in her mind. With trembling hands, she reached for the nearby bottle of champagne and poured some onto her finger, making sure to get some on Raven's ass too.
"What do you think you're doing?" Raven snarled, turning around to face Ariel. But before she could react, Ariel leaned in close and whispered into her ear, "I think I'm going to make you swallow my farts one by one, boss." She smiled wickedly as she watched the shock cross Raven's face.
Without further ado, Ariel began to fart on Raven's face, savoring the way her boss's eyes widened in horror as the putrid gas wafted into her nostrils. Raven coughed and sputtered, trying to get away from the smell, but Ariel was relentless. She continued to fart on Raven, each blast more powerful than the last.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Ariel pulled Raven close once again and whispered, "Now it's time for you to taste what you've been smelling all this time." She lowered Raven's head towards her ass, forcing her to open her mouth. With each passing second, the tension in the room grew thicker, almost palpable.
And then, with a smirk on her face, Ariel released the first fart into Raven's eagerly awaiting mouth. The sound was loud and proud, echoing through the kitchen as Raven struggled to swallow the noxious gas. But struggle as she might, there was no escaping Ariel's punishment. One by one, she made her boss swallow her farts, each one stronger and more potent than the last.
As the final fart escaped Ariel's ass and disappeared into Raven's gaping mouth, she stepped back, admiring her handiwork. Her boss was bent over, panting heavily, a look of both shock and arousal on her face. "Well, boss," Ariel said with a wicked grin, "I guess you learned your lesson." And with that, she turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Raven to contemplate the surprising turn of events.
