It was another day at the gym for Thammy, a voluptuous BBW with a penchant for working out and indulging in protein shakes. Little did she know that her latest purchase, a pair of smelly old sneakers, would lead to an unexpected turn of events.
As she finished her rigorous workout routine, Thammy felt a sudden urge to release some pent-up gas. She grinned wickedly, knowing full well that there was an unsuspecting slave back at her place who would have to endure her potent farts.
Without further ado, Thammy made her way back home, eager to punish Slave Alan for his past misdeeds. Upon arriving, she found him anxiously awaiting her arrival, his face already twitching from the overwhelming stench that filled the room.
"Ahh, Slave Alan," she chuckled, taking a moment to savor the delicious scent wafting off of her body. "I see you've been keeping yourself busy while I was gone."
Slave Alan trembled in fear, his eyes darting around the room as he tried to avoid the putrid cloud of gas that seemed to envelop him. But it was no use; Thammy walked towards him, her hips swaying seductively as she moved.
"You've been such a naughty slave," she purred, reaching down and unzipping her tracksuit pants. "I think it's only fair that you get a taste of your own medicine."
And with that, Thammy released a gush of hot, stinky air straight onto Slave Alan's face. He gagged and coughed, trying desperately to escape the putrid stench that assaulted his senses.
"Please, Mistress," he begged, tears streaming down his cheeks. "I'll do anything to make it stop."
Thammy simply chuckled, pulling her face away from the cloud of gas just long enough to savor the look of despair on Slave Alan's face. Then, she lowered herself back down, allowing another wave of foul air to wash over him.
"Told you," she snickered, enjoying every minute of his torment. "This is all because of those nasty little protein farts you keep giving me."
As she continued to punish Slave Alan with his own foul gas, Thammy couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. After all, who wouldn't enjoy making someone else suffer through their own stinky burps and farts?
And so, the punishment continued, with Thammy taking great delight in forcing Slave Alan to endure the stench of her gym-fueled flatulence. It was a stinky surprise indeed, one that he would never forget.
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