Babiventurafetish - Farting and testing the limits of our silly slave before the dance By Pri Melancia, Ariel and Sabrina Cam Babi part 2
As Pri Melancia and Ariel prepared for their intimate carnival party, they couldn't help but feel a pang of excitement. The two goddesses, clad in their sparkling outfits, stood side by side, admiring each other's reflections in the mirror. Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted their reverie.
Uninvited Guest
The door swung open, revealing their slave, Sabrina, standing there in costume. Her eyes darted nervously between the two dominatrixes, her heart racing as she trembled beneath their gaze. Ariel's lips curled into a menacing smile, her eyes narrowing into slits.
"What do we have here?" she growled, taking a menacing step towards Sabrina. Pri Melancia, on the other hand, merely raised an eyebrow, her expression unreadable.
Testing the Limits
"I... I thought you might need me for the party," Sabrina stuttered, her voice shaking. "I didn't want to miss out on all the fun."
Ariel snorted derisively. "Fun? We'll show you fun," she snarled, grabbing Sabrina by the arm and dragging her over to a nearby sofa. Pri Melancia followed closely behind, her gaze fixed on the terrified slave.
Punishment Time
Without a word, Ariel pulled Sabrina's head into her lap and began to fart directly into her face. The stench was overpowering, causing Sabrina to gag and squirm helplessly beneath her mistress's gaze. Pri Melancia watched with amusement as Sabrina struggled, her own farts rumbling in anticipation of the coming punishment.
Double Trouble
"Now it's your turn, slave," Pri Melancia declared, grabbing Sabrina's face and forcing her head between her massive thighs. The queen of Babiventurafetish let loose a long, low belch, followed by a wet, rumbling fart that shook Sabrina's tiny body. As she struggled to breathe through the cloud of putrid gas, Sabrina realized with horror that she was about to be farted on by not one, but two goddesses.
A Dance to Remember
As the double dose of rotten farts took hold, Sabrina's world began to spin. She could feel the warmth spreading through her body, the pungent stench filling her nose and mouth. Between the two of them, Ariel and Pri Melancia had pushed her to the brink of pleasure and pain, testing the limits of her endurance.
Despite the agony she was experiencing, Sabrina couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the power these two goddesses possessed. Their bodies were like living, breathing monuments to dominance and submission, their every move a testament to the twisted dance of control that bound them together.
And so, as the night wore on and the carnival party reached its peak, Sabrina found herself caught in the middle of this perverse tapestry, her every inch transformed by the fury of her mistresses' farts. For better or worse, she knew that she would never forget this night, nor the two goddesses who had marked her forever.
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