A Slave's First Face Farting Experience
Inara, a dominatrix with a hearty laugh, clicked on the video titled "Slave's first face farting COMPLETE" from the studio Qweengoddess. She settled into her plush chair, eager to witness the humiliation of her slave, hidden somewhere in Brazil.
The video began with Inara's friend, Qween Goddess, sitting on a couch in a room filled with Brazilian mean bitches. They were all giggling and whispering among themselves as Qween adjusted her skirt, revealing her panties to the camera.
"Okay, slave," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Show Mistress how much you love my farts."
The camera panned down to show the pathetic face of the slave, his eyes wide and filled with fear. He was already panting heavily as Qween lowered herself onto his face, her ample thighs sandwiching his head.
"Mmph! Mmmph!" he tried to protest, but his words were muffled by Qween's plush behind. She started farting on his face, each one releasing a cloud of noxious gas into the air. The slave tried to breathe through his mouth, but the stench was overwhelming.
Inara watched from behind the camera, her hearty laughter echoing through the room. She couldn't believe how pathetic her slave looked under Qween's command. As the farting intensified, Qween stood up and pulled the slave to his feet by his hair.
"Time for round two," she said, dragging him into a bedroom. The camera followed them, capturing every detail of their humiliating journey.
Inara watched as Qween pushed the slave onto the bed, his face contorted in anticipation of another round of farting. She giggled at her friend's antics, knowing full well that she would be experiencing the same humiliation soon enough.
"You're such a good little slave," Qween cooed, straddling his face once again. This time, she leaned forward, letting her farts envelop his entire face. The camera zoomed in on his eyes, capturing his pained expression as he endured the overwhelming stench.
Inara couldn't contain her laughter anymore. She stood up from her chair and started clapping, congratulating Qween on another successful face farting session. The slave, meanwhile, lay there on the bed, his face covered in sweat and tears.
As the video came to an end, Inara knew that she had found the perfect companion for her own twisted desires. She reached for her phone, ready to message Qweengoddess about arranging a similar session for herself.
