Megan Big Butt was a woman of many talents, and she loved to show off her skills. One of her favorite pastimes was playing music, and the other was farting on her unsuspecting slaves. Today, she decided to combine the two activities and create a unique experience for both herself and her unfortunate victim.
The scene took place in Megan's lavish bedroom, where she reclined on a luxurious couch while her slave knelt before her, his face just inches from her massive rear end. Megan had on a pair of tight fitting yoga pants that hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating the roundness of her enormous buttocks. As she listened to her favorite songs, she broke into a wide grin, knowing that she was about to treat her slave to a special kind of pleasure.
Without warning, Megan released a powerful fart straight into the slave's face, who gagged and struggled to breathe clean air. But it was too late; the stench of her rotten gas engulfed him, filling his nose and mouth with the scent of her intestinal gases. Megan laughed heartily at his discomfort, enjoying every moment of his suffering.
"Isn't this wonderful, slave?" she asked, her voice echoing through the room. "You get to experience the full force of my farts while I listen to my favorite tunes. It's a win-win situation, don't you think?"
The slave, his face turned beet red from the strong smell, could only nod in agreement as he felt the weight of Megan's enormous rear end pressing down on his face. Another fart blasted out from between her cheeks, sending him reeling once again.
Megan continued to fart on her slave's face, each new emission stronger and more pungent than the last. The poor man struggled to breathe, his eyes watering from the stench. But he knew better than to protest; after all, he was just a slave, and she was the Queen of Farts.
As the song reached its climax, Megan unleashed one final, thunderous fart that shook the slave to his core. He felt her bowels rumble and heave, sending a wave of hot, putrid gas washing over him. And then, just as suddenly, it was over.
Megan sat up, taking a satisfied drag on her cigarette. "Well, slave," she said, her voice still echoing in the room. "That was quite the performance, wasn't it? You're lucky I let you live to see another day."
The slave, his face a mask of despair, nodded meekly. He knew that he was fortunate indeed to have such a magnificent mistress. And though his lungs burned from the acrid smell of her farts, he couldn't help but wonder when she would decide to treat him to another round of her special brand of pleasure.
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