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Facesitting Pov: Fart Domination Lockdown
Smotherbox Submission
The moment the heavy steel lid clamped shut, you realized the gravity of your predicament. Locked in a box, with a beautiful Goddess's voluptuous ass sealed over your face. Your entire world reduced to the scent of her every fart.
Assume the Position
She settled into a comfortable position, her weight pressing down on you. The warmth of her skin against your cheeks sent shivers down your spine as you anticipated her first indulgence.
Breathing In Her Power
The first fart was soft, a gentle introduction to the pungent aroma she would soon subject you to. She held it on purpose, teasing you with the smell as you struggled to breathe in the scent of her supremacy.
Unleashing Her Fury
With each passing moment, her ass tightened around your face, trapping you in a cocoon of her farts. Long, thick ones followed by short, sharp bursts. You were powerless to resist as her ass took control of your senses.
Enjoying Every Second
She bounced slightly, grinding her hips against your face. The combination of the motion and the intensity of her farts sent you spiraling into a state of helpless arousal. You couldn't help but take in every last droplet of her potent scent.
Fart Cushion for the Goddess
Her voice was cold and commanding as she reminded you of your place. You were just a face in a box for her to use as she pleased. She continued to release farts at will, each one landing squarely on your face with a satisfying thud.
The Ultimate Submission
Time seemed to stand still as she kept you locked under her ass. Every fart was a pungent reminder of your complete and utter submission. You were at her mercy, helpless to resist the intoxicating scent of her dominance.
Breathing In Her Power
Finally, she lifted her ass off your face. The sudden release of pressure sent a wave of nausea through your system. You gasped for air, taking in huge lungfuls of the stale, fart-filled air around you. She chuckled cruelly as she stood up and walked away, leaving you locked in the box, breathing in the lingering scent of her absolute control.
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