Miss Poison Candi - Massage My Farts JOI
The Intimate Fart Massage
Miss Poison Candi's Sensual JOI Experience
As you enter the dimly lit room, your eyes adjust to the soft glow of candles flickering on the nightstand. The air is thick with anticipation, teeming with the intoxicating aroma of sweet vanilla and bitter gas. The bed is made invitingly, adorned with plush pillows and a silken sheet that glistens in the candlelight.
On the bed lies Miss Poison Candi, her luscious curves barely contained by her lacy black lingerie. She smirks at you over her shoulder, her emerald eyes glinting with mischief. "Are you ready for your special treatment, baby?" she purrs.
"I am," you manage to croak out, your throat already feeling dry from the scent that surrounds her.
"Good," she says, rolling over onto her stomach and presenting you with her most prized possession - her tantalizing ass. "Now, go on," she orders, her voice taking on a commanding tone, "touch it. Rub it. Get all of it hard for mistress."
You can't help but obey, your hands shaking with excitement as you pour baby oil over her plump, rounded cheeks. Her skin is warm and supple beneath your fingertips, and the sight of her ass glistening in the candlelight is enough to make your cock twitch.
"That's it," she gasps, arching her back as she gathers her first batch of farts. She lets out a long, low moan, relishing in the power she holds over you. With a wicked grin, she shifts her weight onto her hands and knees, presenting her perfect, puckered backdoor to you.
"Now, show me how much you love my farts," she demands, her voice a sultry whisper. "Squirt all that oil onto my asshole while I fart on your hand and your cock."
You hesitate for only a moment before complying, pouring the rest of the oil onto her tight little hole. The room fills with the sound of her farts, each one more potent than the last. You can feel the room spinning as you reach down to rub your cock, choking back a moan of your own.
"That's it, baby," she coos, leaning back into you. "You're such a good boy." She reaches down and grabs your cock, guiding it to her ass. "Now come inside me," she purrs, "and let me show you how good it feels to be filled with my stinky gas."
As you thrust into her, your world dissolves into a haze of pleasure and pain. The scent of her farts is intoxicating, and the feel of her warm, tight ass gripping your cock sends shivers down your spine. You lose track of time as you cum, feeling her walls pulse around you.
When it's finally over, you collapse onto the bed next to her, your heart racing. "Thank you, mistress," you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.
She smiles, reaching down to stroke your cheek. "Anytime, baby," she says, her voice soft and soothing. "Just remember who you belong to."
As you leave the room, you can't help but feel lighter, cleansed by the experience. And you know that you'll be back for more, eager to once again surrender to the intoxicating power of Miss Poison Candi's farts.
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