Goddess Amirha - Princess Punishment
Category: Shitting / ScatLength: 13min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 5640 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 157 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 552MB
## Princess Punishment: A Tale of Retail Disrespect and Royal Retribution
My slave boyfriend was supposed to treat me like the princess I am. His royal duty was a simple one: take me out of town for a day of shopping, pamper me, and make me happy with his new credit card. But instead of lavishing me with the attention I deserve, he spent the entire trip through the mall glued to his phone, barely listening, and showing a staggering lack of respect. The ultimate insult came when he had the AUDACITY to impose a meager $200 spending limit [[0]](https://filmfreedonia.com/category/confessions-of-a-film-freak/).
The humiliation reached its peak while we were waiting in line. He let out a rancid, room-clearing fart that had everyone backing away in disgust. And then, the ultimate betrayal: he looked directly at me, wrinkled his nose, and hissed, "*Your* ass smells." I have never been so mortified in my life. This motherfucker was going to pay dearly for that lie. My ass smells? I was going to show this bitch what it *REALLY* smells like.
Unbeknownst to him, as he mindlessly trailed me for the rest of the trip, I was making secret preparations for his punishment. I purchased a sleek set of all-black, crotchless, assless lingerie. And at Chipotle, I consumed a ridiculous amount of rice and beans. For some reason, Chipotle gives me the most foul, rotten sulphur-type gas—the kind that comes out hot and could clear entire buildings [[0]](https://filmfreedonia.com/category/confessions-of-a-film-freak/). Even on the drive there, a little "accident" in my thong from a baby fart hinted at the torment to come. He was going to regret being born. Maybe I'd even make him eat the Chipotle I'd just finished.
Once we were home, my plan went into motion. I ensured he would be a compliant subject for my royal discipline by adding a little something to his food to help him sleep. Then, I secured him to my specialized bench. Locking cuffs bound his ankles, and a sturdy strap wrapped around his wrists and body, leaving him utterly helpless and unable to shake free. The pièce de résistance was the toilet seat locked over him, its opening just large enough for his head to poke through. Padded clamps were tightened on both sides of his head to hold him steady, and an inflatable pillow was placed beneath for… adjustment. With just a couple of pumps from my foot, I could wedge his helpless face even deeper into my royal ass. I didn't even have to move—it was perfect. The way a man's face wedges straight into a woman's ass is almost like a puzzle piece [[0]](https://filmfreedonia.com/category/confessions-of-a-film-freak/).
I waited patiently for him to wake from his drugged slumber hours later. His groggy pleas began immediately. "Oh my god… oh my fucking god… Please! It was a joke!"
"Oh, really? A joke?" I replied with an evil smirk, lowering my ass toward his trapped face. "Well, so is this. Let's see how funny you think it is. You said my ass smelled in front of all those people, remember? Well, now you're going to smell it. I've been holding in my gas from that Chipotle for 6 hours now. All for your nose. Maybe you forgot how cruel your princess can be. Now, you can be my throne."
Turning the camera on to immortalize his humiliation, I lined his nose up perfectly and let the first massive, pent-up fart rip. "Oh my god…" I could hear him mumble beneath me.
"Hahaha! Take it, bitch! How's my shit smell?" I smothered him between each explosive release, ensuring that with every fresh, hot wave of gas, he had no choice but to suck it all directly into his lungs. The odor was overpowering, like rotten eggs and raw sewage. I started making a game of it, experimenting with different angles and pressures to force my gas deep into his nose and even his mouth. At one point, sitting with almost my full weight, a particularly POWERFUL fart ripped straight into his nostrils, sounding wet, as if something else had come along for the ride. He whined like a little girl, but I just kept sitting, leaving my shit particles and fart fumes to fill every sense he possessed. My ass cheeks were practically glued to his face. What a loser.
There he was, strapped down tight, with his girlfriend's butthole smothering his nose, pouring an endless stream of hot, nasty farts into it. Maybe tomorrow, when I make him take me shopping again, the smell permanently etched inside his nose will be a potent reminder of how to properly treat his princess.
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**SHART WARNING:** This scene includes extremely nasty farts with a wet accident. Filmed with two separate camera angles: a full-body shot showing his trapped face, followed by an intense close-up. The final 5 minutes feature a VERY hot and relentless session.
This is another must-have clip for connoisseurs of severe female domination and face-sitting humiliation, featuring a long, detailed plot of royal disrespect and ultimate, gas-filled retribution.
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