Miss Dula - Farts directly in the face

Miss Dula - Farts directly in the face

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As I sat on my throne, watching my faithful servant struggle with the intricate workings of my bathroom, an idea began to form in my depraved mind. I had long been fascinated by the idea of dominating someone through their most basic bodily functions, and today seemed like the perfect opportunity to put that plan into action. With a wicked grin, I approached the bound and gagged slave who was pinned beneath the pipes. I could see the fear in his eyes as I reached for the toolbox at my side. My hands moved with practiced ease, and before long, I had the perfect weapon for my twisted game. Holding up the toilet drain pipe, I let out a low chuckle. "This," I purred, running my fingers along its smooth surface, "is going to be so much fun." With a few quick motions, I had the pipe secured over his nose and mouth, trapping his breath inside. His eyes widened in horror as he realized what was happening, and I took a perverse pleasure in his fear. "Now," I said, my voice echoing ominously through the pipes, "we are going to have a little fun with farts." And fun we did have. For the next hour, I relieved myself of every stifled fart that had been building up inside me, aiming each one directly at the pipe. The slave beneath me squirmed and kicked, trying desperately to escape the noxious cloud of gas that enveloped him. I watched with glee as his eyes watered and his face turned red from the constant assault on his senses. It was exhilarating, knowing that I had complete control over his breath, his very existence. "Miss Dula," he finally managed to gasp between farts, "please stop..." But I didn't. In fact, I took it as a challenge. I upped the ante, aiming my farts with more precision and power than ever before. He was mine, and I intended to keep him that way for as long as possible. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I released him from his bonds and removed the pipe. He stumbled back, gasping for fresh air, his whole body trembling with the aftereffects of my depraved game. "Next time," I warned him, my voice low and threatening, "I might not be so kind." With that, I turned and left him there, alone with his thoughts and his trembling body. As I walked away, I couldn't help but wonder what other perverted delights I could come up with next.

Category: Farting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 3840x2160 Pixel @ 21402 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 222 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1615MB