Farting Goddess and Her Slave in a Meeting
Saturday morning was not the best time for a work meeting, especially when you were hungover and queasy. However, it was an opportunity for Missy to let loose some ripe gas that had been building up in her system since last night. She couldn't resist the temptation of making her slave suffer through her farts while they were in a virtual conference call.
Missy leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs and letting out a small, but stinky, fart. She watched with satisfaction as her co-workers' eyes glazed over and their attention drifted away from the meeting. They had no idea what was happening right under their noses – or rather, under their video feeds.
Her slave, Chad, was tied up with a blindfold and earplugs, completely unaware of his situation. He thought he was just a prop in Missy's apartment, but little did he know that he was about to become her personal toilet. The anticipation must have been killing him, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Missy took a deep breath, filling her lungs with air and, along with it, a whole lot of farts. She leaned forward, her face just inches from Chad's. She knew he could feel the warmth of her breath on his cheek. Then, she let out a long, loud, and stinky fart into his face.
Chad's eyes widened in terror behind the blindfold as the putrid smell assaulted his senses. He tried to cough and gag, but the gag ball in his mouth kept him quiet. All he could do was endure the pain as the fumes filled his nostrils and mouth.
Missy smiled cruelly and leaned back in her chair. She was getting quite a kick out of this power trip. She pulled out her phone and started watching a video of cute puppies while her slave struggled to breathe. She glanced at her screen every now and then, making sure he was still alive before going back to her phone.
As the meeting dragged on, Missy took turns farting into Chad's face and watching the phone. She was careful not to unmute herself, wanting to keep her little secret hidden from her co-workers. It was the perfect combination of work and pleasure, and she planned on enjoying it for as long as possible.
Finally, the meeting ended, and Missy turned her attention back to her phone. She was just about to untie Chad when she remembered they had another meeting scheduled for tomorrow morning. She grinned evilly and decided to keep him like this until then. After all, she needed some time to herself, and who better than her own personal fart slave?
