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Queen Anita P - Teaching My Boyfriend How to Smell and Study My Farts - PART 4


   
   

The Devilish Tutor


Part 4: A Lesson in Dedication


The air was tense as Sabrina stormed into the room, her eyes ablaze with a mixture of anger and amusement. She caught her boyfriend, Alex, hunched over his desk, poring over textbooks and notes. He looked up at her in surprise, clearly unaware of the trouble he was in.


"Oh, hi Sabrina," he stammered, trying to hide the papers on his desk. "I was just... studying."


Sabrina smirked, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I can see that," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But I thought we had another lesson planned for tonight?"


Alex's face turned red. He knew exactly what she was talking about. Last time, they had agreed to mix things up a bit, and Sabrina had taught him how to smell and study her farts. It was an experience he would never forget—both for the intense pleasure it had given him and the embarrassment he had felt when his friends found out about it.


"I-I'm sorry, Sabrina," he stammered. "I just couldn't resist trying to catch up on some work."


"Oh, really?" Sabrina replied, arching an eyebrow. "Well, I think it's time you learned that dedication to your studies doesn't always pay off."


With that, she pulled down her pants and sat down on the desk, her massive kegel-trained ass hovering just inches above Alex's face. She let out a long, slow fart that rumbled deep within her massive body, filling the room with an intoxicating blend of sweet and sour aromas.


"Now," she said, her voice low and seductive, "you're going to memorize everything you need to know for your exams while you smell your deep, fart-like odor."


For the next hour, Sabrina sat there, taking turns between farting and quizzing Alex on his studies. Each time she let one rip, he had to identify the source of the scent—whether it was a fart, a burp, a wet sniffle, or even a sneeze. By the end of the night, Alex was exhausted, but he had never felt so focused or dedicated in his life. As he collapsed onto his bed, he couldn't help but marvel at the power his giantess girlfriend held over him—both physically and mentally.

Queen Anita P - Teaching My Boyfriend How to Smell and Study My Farts - PART 4

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