Fetish Factory Brazil Farting - Feeding my new hungry slave making her swallow my farts one by one - by Isabelita - Clip 2
Fetish Factory Brazil Farting
Feeding Her With Farts
The room was filled with anticipation as Isabelita stepped into the kitchen. Her hungry slave, kneeling before her, eyes fixed on the delicious brazilian feijoada she had ordered through a food delivery app. The aroma of black beans and pork wafted through the air, making Isabelita's stomach growl in response.
But when she arrived, she found her slave messing around with her feijoada! Furious, Isabelita grabbed the slave by the hair and pulled her to her feet. "You think you can just touch my food?" She hissed, glaring down at the trembling woman.
Without further ado, Isabelita decided to teach her slave a lesson she would never forget. She lifted up her skirt, revealing her bare bottom, and let out a satisfying fart. The putrid smell filled the room, causing the slave to cringe in disgust.
"Now, you're going to swallow every last one of these farts," Isabelita said, her voice dripping with malice. "And then, you're going to feed me, because that's what slaves are for."
As the slave hesitated, unsure of what to do next, Isabelita grabbed a spoon and shoved it into her mouth. With each forceful thrust, another fart escaped from Isabelita's tight ass and filled the slave's mouth. She could taste the putrid stench of rotten eggs and shit on her tongue, making her gag reflex kick in.
And so it went on. Isabelita fed her slave one fart at a time, each one more disgusting than the last. She watched with dark amusement as the slave struggled to swallow each fart, her eyes watering and her face contorting in disgust. But she didn't stop. This was payback time, and Isabelita intended to make sure her slave remembered it for the rest of her life.
By the time Isabelita was finished, the slave could barely stand on her trembling legs. But there was still the matter of feeding her mistress. With shaking hands, she picked up the spoon and presented it to Isabelita, who smirked in anticipation.
"That's a good slave," she purred, taking the spoon from the slave's trembling fingers. "Now let me feed you properly."
As Isabelita spooned the feijoada into her slave's mouth, she leaned in close, their bodies touching. "You see, this is how it's supposed to be," she whispered, her hot breath tickling the slave's ear. "A master feeding their slave. Because that's all you are to me."
The slave swallowed the feijoada, feeling it churn in her stomach as the lingering taste of Isabelita's farts filled her mouth. She looked up at her mistress, eyes filled with fear and disgust, but also an unwilling respect. After all, Isabelita had taught her a valuable lesson – one that she would never forget.
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