The Boss's Curvy Secretary Farts for Him
An Office Fantasy Come True
As you walked into the office, your gaze drifted towards your secretary's desk. Danahcurvy, a voluptuous woman with curves that seemed to go on forever, sat at her desk typing away. You couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal as you watched her full breasts sway with each keystroke.
You decided it was time to take things to the next level. You had always been intrigued by the idea of your secretary farting in front of you, and today you were going to make that fantasy a reality.
As she walked into your office with a cup of coffee, you handed her a small packet. "Here, try this," you said casually. "It's just a digestive tea. It'll help with your stomach."
She took the packet and gave you a quizzical look. "Thanks, boss," she said, placing the packet in her desk drawer. Little did she know what was about to happen.
As the day wore on, you could sense something was off with Danahcurvy. She was constantly shifting in her seat, her cheeks visibly reddening every now and then. Finally, you couldn't take it anymore.
"Are you okay, Danah?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.
She let out a small gasp, her eyes widening in realization. "I... I think I drank too much coffee this morning," she stammered.
You smirked to yourself. You knew the real reason for her discomfort. You leaned back in your chair, enjoying the anticipation of what was to come.
Suddenly, there was a loud rip. Everyone in the office turned to look at Danahcurvy, who was now standing up and pulling her skirt down. Her face was beet red as she mumbled an apology.
And then it happened. A loud, wet fart echoed through the office. It was unmistakable. You felt a wave of pleasure wash over you as you took in the powerful scent of your secretary's fart.
Danahcurvy's cheeks were now a deep shade of red, but she couldn't deny the feeling of relief that washed over her. She knew you were enjoying this, and it turned her on just as much as it did you.
From that day forward, you and Danahcurvy shared a secret bond. Every time she farted in front of you, you knew it was for you alone. And every time you inhaled her fumes, you felt a rush of power and pleasure unlike anything else.
The Farting Secretary's Power Play
A Tale of Office Dominance
As the weeks went by, their relationship evolved. Danahcurvy began to tease you with her farts, timing them just right to catch your attention. She'd lean over her desk, her ample cleavage on full display, and let one rip.
You found yourself becoming addicted to the scent of her farts, craving them like a drug. You'd watch as she'd walk by, her thighs rubbing together with each step, waiting for the sweet sound of a fart escaping her grasp.
One day, you decided to push the boundaries even further. You walked into Danahcurvy's office, closing the door behind you. She looked up at you, her eyes widening in surprise.
"What do you want, boss?" she asked, trying to maintain her composure.
You walked over to her desk and leaned against it, casually crossing your arms. "I want you to fart on my desk," you said calmly.
Danahcurvy's heart raced as she processed your request. A part of her was terrified, but another part was aroused by the power dynamic at play.
Without another word, she stood up and lifted her skirt, revealing her bare ass to you. She pressed her hands against the desk and let out a long, loud fart that echoed throughout the room. The scent was intoxicating, and you could feel your cock stirring in your pants.
As she finished, she looked at you, waiting for your response. You couldn't believe what you were seeing—your curvy secretary, standing before you with her ass in the air, daring you to take control.
And so you did. You walked around the desk, grabbing her hips and pulling her onto the desk. She moaned as you entered her from behind, the desk creaking under your weight.
You pounded into her, feeling her warm walls gripping you tightly. She moaned and grunted with each thrust, her farts muffled by the mattress.
In that moment, you realized the power you held over her. She was yours—to command, to control, to enjoy. And you were more than happy to oblige.
You continued your dominant fucking, feeling her fart against your cock with each thrust. The scent of her ass filled the room, and you couldn't help but let out a groan of pleasure. As you reached climax, you felt her ass clench around you, and you knew she had cum too. You pulled out, coating your cock with her fart, and let out a primal roar of satisfaction. Danahcurvy lay there, panting heavily, her eyes locked on yours. "That was... intense," she managed to say between breaths. You grinned, feeling a rush of power wash over you. "And we're only just getting started."
