Thammy, a colossal Big Beautiful Woman weighing in at a whopping 160 kg, sauntered into the dimly lit room where her slave lay on the floor. She'd caught him napping in his bed, no doubt dreaming of the pleasures he would have lavished upon her if only she were not so scary. Her massive ass, covered only by a tiny thong, shook with every step she took. It was a sight to behold, but one that sent shivers down her submissive's spine.
"Wake up, you worthless piece of shit," she growled, kicking him roughly in the side. The impact rippled through his body, and he groaned in pain as he struggled to open his eyes. "Look at me," she commanded, staring down at him with her dark, piercing eyes.
As he slowly turned his head to meet her gaze, he could see the fury burning in her eyes. It was a look he'd seen many times before, but it never failed to send chills down his spine. "What were you thinking, falling asleep on your job?" she spat, stomping her foot on the floor. "I've been out all afternoon, and you should have been waiting for me on your knees, ready to please me."
Her words were like a sledgehammer, each blow driving home the severity of his mistake. He knew better than to cross her, but he'd slipped up, and now he was going to pay the price.
"Get up," she ordered, pointing to the door. "We're going to my room, and you're going to show me how sorry you are for disobeying me."
She turned around, her massive ass still wobbling with every step, and walked towards the door. Her slave scrambled to his feet, still unable to believe he'd made such a terrible mistake. As he followed her out of the room, he felt a knot forming in his stomach. He knew what was coming, and he couldn't help but wonder if he would survive it.
Moments later, they arrived at her room. Thammy turned around and looked at him, her eyes filled with fire. "Take off my thong," she commanded, pointing at the tiny scrap of fabric covering her ass.
Her slave hesitated for a moment before kneeling down and reaching out to grab the thin elastic. As he pulled it aside, revealing her massive ass cheeks, he couldn't help but gag at the overwhelming smell of farts that emanated from them. It was a stench so strong, it made his eyes water.
"Now," she said, leaning forward and pressing her massive ass cheeks against his face, "you're going to pay attention to what I'm about to do. And trust me, you won't forget this lesson anytime soon."
With that, she let loose a massive fart, filling the room with the sound of rushing wind. It was so loud, it felt like it was shaking the foundations of the house. The smell was overwhelming, and he could feel the heat from her fart on his face.
"That's right," she said, chuckling darkly. "You're going to smell every single one of my farts from now on. And trust me, there will be many more."
She continued to fart, one after another, each one more powerful than the last. Her massive ass shook with every release, and he could feel the vibrations reverberating through his body. After what felt like an eternity, she finally stopped, and he collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air.
"Now," she said, turning around and walking away, "get up and clean yourself off. You're going to need a shower to get rid of my stench."
As he stood up shakily, he couldn't help but wonder how he could have been so stupid as to disobey her. He knew the punishment would have been severe, but he never could have imagined it would be this bad. He'd heard tales of her farts being so potent, they could knock someone unconscious. And now, he'd felt the full force of her wrath.
He trudged towards the bathroom, his mind reeling from the experience. As he closed the door behind him, he couldn't help but wonder if this was the end of his journey as her slave. Or if he would be lucky enough to survive long enough to serve her again.
