"Punishing My Useless Slave with Farts in His Mouth - By Ariel: Clip 02"
As Ariel awoke from her slumber, she couldn't help but feel a wave of anger wash over her. Jack, her loyal slave, had done it again. He had woken her up from her peaceful rest with the unmistakable sound of crunching potato chips. The nerve of him! How dare he disrupt her tranquility after all she had done for him?
With a glare that could pierce through steel, Ariel rose from her bed, her long black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. She stalked over to where Jack was kneeling, his head bowed in submission. "You know what time it is, don't you?" she hissed, her breath hot against his ear.
Jack trembled, his heart racing as he nodded slowly. "Y-yes, Mistress Ariel," he stammered, his eyes wide with fear.
Ariel let out a sigh of frustration. She knew that Jack had no understanding of the consequences of his actions, so she decided to teach him a lesson he would never forget. "You see, Jack," she began, her voice cold and hard like ice. "When you disrupt my rest, you deserve to be punished."
And with that, Ariel reached down and grabbed Jack by the chin, forcing his head up to meet her gaze. She looked deep into his eyes, seeing only fear and confusion reflected back at her. "You have disrespected me, Jack," she said, her voice now laced with venom. "And for that, you will pay."
Without another word, Ariel pulled Jack to his feet and marched him over to the bed. She pushed him down onto the mattress, his head hanging over the side. Then, she climbed onto the bed, straddling Jack's waist. "Open wide, slave," she commanded, her breath hot against his face.
Jack opened his mouth obediently, his eyes wide with terror. He knew what was coming, but he had no idea just how severe the punishment would be. Ariel reached into her mouth and began to extract the foul-smelling farts that had been building up within her. One by one, she forced Jack to take each gassy morsel into his mouth, savoring the look of pure revulsion on his face with each passing moment.
As the farts began to pile up in Jack's stomach, he started to gag and choke. The smell was overpowering, and the taste was even worse. But still, he obeyed his mistress's every command, his body shaking with the effort not to vomit up the noxious gas that filled his belly.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Ariel pulled her face away from Jack's, her cheeks red from exertion. She looked down at him, a sense of satisfaction washing over her. "There, slave," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Your punishment is complete."
With that, Ariel rose from the bed, leaving Jack there to whimper and writhe in pain. As she walked away, she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pride in her actions. After all, she had taught Jack a valuable lesson about respect - one that he would never forget.
