TRYING TO BREATH UNDER HER BUT BREATH ONLY HER FARTS (FIRST 5 minuts faces sitting) BY SABRINA GREEN AND DANIEL SANTIAGO CAM BY ALINE FULL HD
As Sabrina Green, the goddess of farts, strolled back into her opulent chamber, the scent of her latest meal still lingering on her breath, she knew it was time to unleash her power once again. She casually dismissed her loyal servant, Daniel Santiago, who was eagerly awaiting her return, and took her seat upon a towering throne of velvet and gold.
Her eyes shone with a mischievous glint as she gazed down at her helpless slave, who could only stare up at her in awe and fear. Sabrina's body was a testament to her dominance; every curve and ripple of muscle seemingly sculpted by the gods themselves. Her long, luxurious hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of molten gold, framing her perfect features.
With a single command, Sabrina unleashed a torrent of farts into the air, each one echoing through the chamber with a deafening blast. The stench was overwhelming, a potent cocktail of rotten eggs and sulfur that threatened to choke the very air out of the room. But for Daniel, it was like a siren's song, drawing him closer and closer to his mistress's powerful grip.
As the farts rained down upon him, Daniel could only whimper in submission, his eyes watering from the noxious fumes. He was nothing more than a vessel for Sabrina's pleasure, existing solely to bear the brunt of her incredible power. And yet, there was something strangely addictive about it. Something that made him come back for more, despite the humiliation and pain.
Sabrina gazed down at her slave with unbridled satisfaction, her chest heaving with each powerful fart. She could feel the energy pulsing through the room, a living tapestry of power and submission. This was what she lived for: the unbridled release of her farts, the absolute control over her helpless subjects.
With a flick of her wrist, she dismissed Daniel, sending him stumbling away from her throne. But even as he disappeared from her sight, she could still feel his adoration, his worship of her incredible power. And it only made her want to fart more, to dominate more, to push the boundaries of her incredible strength.
For in the world of Goddess Scarlet White, there was no escape from the intoxicating power of farts. And those who dared to breathe under her butt would only ever taste the stench of her farts.
