As the door to the room closed behind you, the smell of Bruna Paes's stinky farts hit you like a ton of bricks. You couldn't help but cringe as the pungent odor filled your nostrils, making it almost impossible to breathe. You were her "stupid slave," and your sole purpose was to experience everything she did, especially her farts.
Bruna Paes lay on her bed, wearing nothing but a skimpy bra and panties, her long legs spread wide open. Her lips curved into a wicked smile as she saw you struggling with the smell. "Shall we begin, my slave?" she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.
You nodded weakly, unable to find your voice. Bruna reached down between her legs and began to play with herself, her fingers tracing circles around her swollen clitoris. As she moaned and fondled herself, she released a long, loud fart that echoed through the room. The smell was so overpowering that you felt like you might pass out.
"Do you like it, slave?" Bruna asked, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Do you like smelling my stinky farts?"
You forced a nod, not wanting to anger your mistress. "Yes, Mistress," you managed to croak out.
Bruna continued to play with herself, alternating between moaning in pleasure and releasing another stinky fart in your direction. She seemed to be getting more turned on by the mixture of her own smell and your discomfort.
After several minutes of this torment, Bruna reached her climax. She bucked her hips violently, crying out in ecstasy as her fingers probed deeper into her wetness. Another powerful fart escaped her, and you couldn't help but retch as the putrid odor filled the room.
As she caught her breath, Bruna looked at you with a satisfied smirk. "You're such a good little slave," she purred. "Now, get on your knees and start licking up all my stinky juices."
You crawled towards her on all fours, your stomach churning from both the smell and the thought of what you were about to do. As you leaned in to taste her juices, she released one final fart, this time right in your face.
You gagged, your eyes watering from the noxious gas, but you didn't dare disobey your mistress. With shaking hands, you began to lap up her juices, tasting the bitter mix of sweat and farts.
"That's a good boy," Bruna cooed, running her fingers through your hair. "Now, clean me up properly."
She spread her legs wider, giving you access to her most intimate areas. You hesitated for a moment before leaning in, your nose just inches away from her exposed flesh. With a deep breath, you prepared yourself for the worst as you pressed your face against her stinky crotch, determined to please your cruel yet alluring mistress.
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