Farting Goddesses' Reign of Domination
Britney Hunter, Turbinada, and Satina were powerful bbw goddesses who enjoyed nothing more than dominating their slave, Larissa. In this particular session, the three divas decided to engage in a farting competition. They sat around a large table, each with a plate of delicious food that they intended to consume while releasing the most foul farts in their slave's direction.
The room was filled with the aroma of their decadent meals, but it was quickly overpowered by the noxious gases emanating from their exposed, hairy asses. Larissa, who was kneeling beside the table, couldn't help but inhale the disgusting stench that surrounded her. Her eyes watered as she watched in horror as one after another, the goddesses unleashed their putrid farts into her face.
"Mmm, yes," Turbinada moaned, her belly laughing with delight as she released a particularly long and loud fart. "Feel the power of my ass, slave!" She exclaimed, slapping her massive rear end for emphasis.
Britney Hunter chuckled and nodded in agreement, releasing a stream of hot air that made Larissa cough. "Indeed," she said, wiping her mouth with a napkin. "You're lucky we find this amusing, otherwise you'd be dealing with much worse."
Satina, the smallest of the three, but by no means the least imposing, grinned wickedly. "I suppose you're right," she said, lifting her skirt to reveal a pair of lace-covered cheeks. "Watch how I can make you squirm with just one little fart."
And with that, she let loose a tiny but pungent fart that hit Larissa square in the face. The slave gagged, unable to believe the goddesses' cruelty. But they only laughed and continued to eat, each taking turns farting directly into her face.
As the session wore on, the aroma in the room became almost unbearable. Even Larissa, who had grown somewhat accustomed to the smell of her mistresses' farts, found herself struggling to breathe. But despite her discomfort, she couldn't help but feel a perverse thrill from being subjected to such a humiliating ordeal.
Finally, sated and satisfied, the goddesses stood up from the table, their bellies jiggling with pleasure. "That was fun," Turbinada said, patting Larissa on the head. "But don't think this is over. We'll find new ways to torment you soon enough."
And with that ominous promise, the three bbw goddesses left the room, leaving Larissa to clean up the mess they'd made. She knew that her life would never be the same again, but for now, she had to endure the cruelty of her mistresses.
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