Love to Shit Girls - Smell My Lunch Slave

Love to Shit Girls - Smell My Lunch Slave

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I am the Alpha Queen of my lunch slave, and today I'm ready to punish him for his insolence. My slave has prepared a tasty meal for me, but it seems he couldn't control his gluttony. Now, as I sit here in my tight jeans, my stomach is full and uncomfortable, and the smell of his cooking lingers in the air. As I rise from my seat, my slave trembles in anticipation of what's to come. His eyes widen as he watches me approach, my hips swaying seductively despite the discomfort. With a mischievous grin, I whisper into his ear, "Do you want to taste my farts?" His eyes dart around nervously before he eventually nods, unable to resist the allure of such a taboo request. I chuckle softly and lead him to the bathroom, where I've been storing my special toys. I hand him a miniature straw and instruct him to place it under his nose. As he does so, I lower my jeans and hover over the toilet seat, preparing to unleash the foul stench that will be his punishment. With a long, slow exhale, I release the first fart into the air, and it hits him like a wave of putrid gas. He recoils instinctively but quickly regains his composure, knowing that he must endure this if he wants to please me. He places the straw under his nose again and breathes in deeply, his eyes watering from the intensity of the smell. I watch him with a mix of amusement and satisfaction as he struggles to maintain his composure. Finally, I release a second fart, even more potent than the first. This time, he can't help but gag on the overwhelming stench. But he doesn't give up; instead, he pushes himself harder, determined to please his Mistress. As I watch him writhe in discomfort, I feel a sense of power surging through me. This is what it means to be the Alpha Queen - to dominate and control even the most basic instincts of my subjects. And my lunch slave is no exception. He continues to breathe in my farts, his face contorted in a mask of disgust and desire. Finally, I decide to put him out of his misery. With a soft chuckle, I end the torment and pull up my jeans, leaving him there, trembling and overwhelmed by the experience. As I walk away, I can't help but feel a sense of pride in his devotion to me - even if it means enduring the stink of my massive lunchtime farts.

Category: Farting
Length: 6min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 9111 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 370MB