Triple Fart Attack with Big Ass
Britney, Thammy, and Bruna were three of the most formidable dominatrixes in the business. They were well-known for their unique sense of humor, which often involved farting on their unsuspecting submissives. Today was no different; they had gathered in a private chamber to prepare for their latest "session" with their loyal slave, Daniel.
The room was dimly lit, the only source of illumination being a series of candles placed strategically around the room. In one corner, there was a queen-sized bed adorned with silk sheets and pillows. In another, there was a massive leather chair that resembled a throne, perfect for holding their submissive.
As the three dominatrixes entered the room, they couldn't help but laugh at the anticipation building within them. They knew that today's farting extravaganza would be one for the books. Britney, a curvaceous woman with an impressive derriere, sauntered over to the bed and slowly undid her belt, letting her pants slide down her legs revealing a pair of lacy black underwear beneath.
Thammy, a buxom brunette with a round face and sparkling eyes, removed her blouse, revealing a black lace bra that barely contained her ample breasts. She unclasped her bra and let them spill out, bouncing lightly as she moved towards the chair. Bruna, a statuesque Brazilian woman with long dark hair, unzipped her dress revealing a black thong and g-string combo that left little to the imagination.
The three women converged on the chair, each taking a seat on either side of it. They couldn't contain their excitement any longer; they began to fart loudly, filling the room with the stench of rotten eggs and sulfur. Daniel, who had been bound and gagged in the chair, could only watch in horror as the farts engulfed him entirely.
Britney leaned forward and released a particularly long and loud fart directly into his nostrils, causing him to squirm uncomfortably. Thammy joined in, her farts landing on his cheeks with a wet slapping sound. Bruna, meanwhile, straddled his lap, grinding her hips against his bound cock as she let out a series of farts that made Daniel's eyes water.
As the farting continued unabated, Britney reached down between Daniel's legs and began to play with his balls, squeezing them gently before releasing them again. Thammy grabbed a small vibrator from her pocket, turning it on before pressing it against Daniel's sensitive areas.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the farting subsided. Britney leaned back in her chair, wiping sweat from her brow. "That was quite the fart fest," she said, smiling widely. Thammy nodded in agreement, reaching down to wipe away a bead of sweat that had formed on Daniel's chest.
"Well," Bruna said, standing up from the chair, "I think our little slave has had enough fun for one day." She untied him, freeing him from his bonds. Daniel stumbled to his feet, still reeling from the overwhelming smell of farts in the room.
As they prepared to leave, Britney turned back to look at Daniel. "Don't worry, slave," she said with a wink. "We'll be back for more soon enough." The thought sent shivers down Daniel's spine, but he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of anticipation.
