The Queen's Embarrassing Divine Wind
Katherine, the stunningly beautiful woman known across the kingdom for her impeccable manners and grace, returned from a long day at court. As she entered her chambers, she felt an unusual urge to release the burden growing within her. With careful steps and an embarrassed blush, she made her way to her luxurious smotherbox.
Closing the door behind her, Katherine sighed in relief and allowed herself to be swallowed by the comfort of her velvet-lined throne. The scent of fresh flowers and expensive perfumes filled the air, creating a haven for her senses. Without further ado, she reached under her skirt and revealed her bare ass, revealing the intricate lace of her thong.
Settling down on her throne, she positioned her legs enticingly apart, exposing the soft flesh of her inner thighs. Her heart raced as anticipation built up within her. Lowering herself onto the smotherbox, she felt the coolness of the leather against her overheated skin.
As she adjusted herself, the soft folds of her labia parted, revealing her tight, pink bud of a clit. She closed her eyes, imagining the feel of cool air on her sensitive nerves. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the open window, sending a shiver down her spine.
Her eyes snapped open as she realized the source of the sensation. There, standing beside her open window, was her slave. His face was etched with concern, his eyes wide with fear at the thought of having accidentally caused his mistress such discomfort.
Without a word, Katherine pointed at him accusingly. "You!," she hissed through clenched teeth. "You did that on purpose, didn't you? You were supposed to be a fart filter for me!"
The slave bowed his head in shame, his voice barely audible. "F-Forgive me, my lady. I thought it was you who released the... divine wind."
Katherine's eyes narrowed in anger, but she couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at his choice of words. "Well, now that you've experienced the full force of my 'divine wind', be a good slave and fetch me some fresh air. Quickly now!"
As the slave scurried away to open the window, Katherine sighed heavily. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed by her own bodily functions, but she also couldn't deny the rush of pleasure that came from letting loose. With each passing moment, she could feel the tension in her abdomen building up again.
With a resigned sigh, Katherine braced herself for another round of her "divine wind". She knew that despite the embarrassment and humiliation she felt, the slave would be there to clean up her mess once again. It was just another part of his duty as her loyal servant.
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