Sorry, I Need to Fart Now – by Pietra Hunter – Part 4
Pietra Hunter's stomach was in knots as she stepped into the room, her eyes darting around nervously. She couldn't deny it any longer—she needed to fart, and she needed to do it now. The goddess of humiliation squirmed uncomfortably in her seat, trying to find a position that would ease the painful build-up of gas in her belly.
Her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as she finally turned towards you, her wide eyes pleading for understanding. "I'm so sorry," she whispered, biting her lip nervously. "I really need to fart right now."
Without further ado, Pietra unleashed an almighty fart that shook the room. The putrid stench filled the air, only adding to your discomfort as you struggled not to gag. Despite the initial shock, Pietra seemed to find some relief in her humiliation, her eyes closing in bliss as the gas escaped from her body.
"I'm sorry," she groaned, her voice muffled by the sound of her own farting. "I just can't hold it in any longer."
As the farts continued to erupt from her ass, Pietra seemed to grow more comfortable with her situation. She leaned back in her chair, her massive breasts spilling out of her top, and let out a contented sigh. "This feels so good," she murmured, reaching down between her legs and beginning to rub herself. "I've been holding onto this for too long."
Her fingers delved into her wet panties, seeking out her own source of pleasure amidst the stench of her farts. As she moaned and gasped, the room filled with an intoxicating mix of embarrassment and arousal. It was clear that Pietra was fully immersed in her own humiliation, relishing every moment of it.
"Look at me," she purred, meeting your eyes with a challenging glint. "Admit it—you're enjoying this, aren't you?"
And as she continued to fart and finger herself, you couldn't help but nod in agreement. This was exactly what you'd been looking for—a chance to witness true power dynamics at work. And in this moment, Pietra Hunter reigned supreme.
