Fetish Factory Brazil Farting - Feeding my new hungry slave making her swallow my farts one by one - by Isabelita - Clip 3
Isabelita's Farting Feast
The Queen's Reign of Wind and Humiliation
In the lush, private dining room of the Fetish Factory Brazil, Isabelita sat upon her regal throne, her eyes scanning the eager faces of her hungry slaves. She had ordered a brazilian feijoada through a food delivery app, and when she arrived in the kitchen, she found one of her slaves messing with her feijoada—a dish she had been craving for some time.
Enraged by the slave's audacity, Isabelita decided to punish her in the most degrading way possible. With a cruel smirk, she approached the trembling slave, who cowered before her. "You think you can touch my food without permission, slave?" she hissed. "You will pay dearly for your insolence."
As the slave whimpered, Isabelita lifted her gown, revealing a voluptuous behind bedecked with a jeweled butt plug. "Open wide, my little toilet," she commanded. The slave trembled as she opened her mouth, her eyes filled with terror.
The Feast of Farts
With a wicked grin, Isabelita pulled down her pants, exposing her plump, round bottom. She let out a long, loud fart, filling the air with the stench of rotten eggs. The slave's eyes widened in horror as she watched in disbelief as her mistress's fart wafted towards her face.
"Swallow it," Isabelita ordered, her voice dripping with malice. The slave hesitated for a moment before closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. As the fart hit her nostrils, she gagged and coughed, trying to expel it from her body. But Isabelita was relentless.
"Swallow it cleanly, slave," she commanded once more. The slave forced herself to swallow the fart, feeling it slide down her throat like a warm, slimy mass. As she gagged once more, Isabelita let out another fart, this one even more putrid than the last. The slave closed her eyes and prepared herself for the worst.
The Art of Humiliation
Isabelita continued to force-feed her slave her farts, one by one. Each time the slave swallowed, her face contorted in disgust and her eyes filled with tears. But Isabelita was unmoved by her slave's suffering. Instead, she reveled in the power she held over the trembling creature before her.
As the feast of farts continued, Isabelita saw the transformation of her slave. From a proud, defiant woman to a pathetic, submissive toilet, she was now completely under her control. The scent of farts filled the air, and the sounds of retching and gagging echoed off the walls.
Finally, Isabelita rose from her throne, satisfied with her handiwork. She turned to her slave, who was curled up on the floor, tears streaming down her face. With a final, triumphant fart, she left the room, leaving her slave to wallow in the stench and shame of her humiliation.
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