Eva Belly's heart raced as she heard the door click close, sealing her in the living room with her Master, Daniel Santiago. She had been a sloppy slave lately, ignoring her duties and spending more time on her phone than tending to her beloved owner. A warm gust of air hit her face before she even had a chance to stand up, and she knew what was coming. Daniel walked towards her, his handsome face set in a stern expression that made her tremble with fear and excitement.
"You've been very naughty, Eva," he began. "I think it's time for some old-fashioned punishment." His voice was low and husky, sending shivers down her spine. He sat down on the couch and patted the spot next to him, indicating for her to join him. Eva swallowed hard and slowly obeyed, her eyes never leaving his as they settled in for what she knew would be an intimate encounter.
Daniel leaned back against the couch cushions, spreading his legs wide and invitingly. "Now then," he said, his voice taking on a teasing tone. "I want you to do exactly what you're told. No arguments, no questions. Understand?"
Eva nodded eagerly, her cheeks blushing at the thought of disobeying him. He turned towards her then, his gaze burning into hers as he unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down to his knees. "From now on, every time you disobey me, I'm going to fart in your face until you learn your lesson."
Her throat went dry at the thought of it, but she couldn't deny the wave of arousal that washed over her. She could already smell the faint scent of last night's dinner on his breath, and her stomach flipped in anticipation. "Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice trembling.
He chuckled darkly, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good girl." Then, without warning, he let out a long, loud one right into her face. The putrid stench made her eyes water, but she didn't dare move an inch. She took a slow breath through her nose, savoring the taste of his fart on her tongue as he continued to release them one by one, each one stronger than the last.
"Mmm, you like that, don't you, you little slut?" he growled, his hand moving up her thigh and under her skirt. She moaned softly as he touched her sensitive flesh through her panties, his rough fingers sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. "You're such a dirty girl," he whispered, his warm breath tickling her ear.
She nodded, unable to speak, her body aching for more. He grabbed her chin roughly and turned her head to face him. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, she felt powerless and yet more alive than ever before. Slowly, he stood up and pulled her close, his hard cock pressing against her stomach. With a swift movement, he pulled down her panties and positioned her so that she was kneeling between his legs.
"Now it's your turn," he commanded, his voice deep and demanding. Tears of humiliation and arousal sprang to her eyes as she leaned forward and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes, anticipating the first taste of her own farts on her tongue. But just as she was about to let one loose, she heard a knock on the door.
"Damn it!" Daniel swore, pulling away from her and tugging up his pants. "Stay here." He hurried out of the room, leaving Eva alone with her thoughts and the lingering scent of their combined farts. As she waited for him to return, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of punishment he would devise next time.
