Farting in the Face and Dick of the Useless Slave Who Devoured My Fries and Hamburger
Jack's heart sank as he saw Queen Ariel's disapproving glare. He had been caught red-handed, savoring the last few french fries from their shared meal. He knew he had crossed the line, but he couldn't help himself. The fries were just too delicious.
Ariel, on the other hand, was fuming. She had spent hours preparing their meal, and now this lazy slave was trying to claim her leftovers? It was unacceptable. She stood up from her chair, towering over Jack as she finished her burger. Her once-full stomach now content, she turned her attention to her unsuspecting victim.
Without warning, Ariel unleashed a foul-smelling fart directly into Jack's face. He sputtered and coughed, trying to get the smell out of his nostrils. The taste of the fart lingered on his tongue, making him gag. As he struggled to regain his composure, Ariel pulled out his half-eaten burger and tossed it onto the floor.
"Is this how you show your gratitude?" she asked, her eyes filled with anger. "By trying to steal from your owner?"
Jack stuttered out an apology, tears welling up in his eyes. He never meant to disrespect Ariel; he just couldn't help himself around her incredible cooking. But it was too late for apologies now. Ariel had already pulled out his cock, letting out a disgusted sigh as she noticed how hard it was already.
"Look at you," she spat, grabbing his balls in her hand. "Ready to please your pathetic little owner, even after you've just shown your true colors."
With that, Ariel positioned herself straddling Jack's face, her wet pussy dripping onto his cheeks. She took a deep breath, gathering all the farts she'd been holding in since their argument began. And then, without warning, she unleashed the most powerful fart she could muster.
The hot, stinky wind hit Jack square in the face, sending waves of nausea and pleasure through his body. He tried to push her away, but it was no use. Ariel was in control, and she intended to keep it that way.
As she rode out his struggles, Ariel reached down and began stroking his cock, her other hand still tightly gripping his balls. She watched with satisfaction as Jack's face turned redder and redder under the force of her farts. Her grip grew tighter, drawing out his cums as she continued to dominate him.
Finally, satisfied with her humiliation, Ariel pulled away. Jack lay there, panting and exhausted, his face and chest covered in her juices and sweat. He looked up at Ariel, pleading for mercy, but all he saw was cold disdain.
"Remember this, slave," she said, pointing her finger at him. "Never, ever, cross your owner again."
With that final warning, Ariel turned and left the room, leaving Jack to stew in his own filth. He knew she was right, of course. But that didn't make the taste of her farts any more bearable.
