The Stench of Submission: A Brunette Big Fart Domination Saga (Part II)
The room was dark, the only light coming from the corner where Babi Ventura and MALEVOLA stood. Their faces were shrouded in shadow, but the sound of their labored breathing filled the air. The slave, Malevola, was bound tightly to the wooden X, his eyes closed tightly as if trying to block out the impending assault.
Babi reached into her leather pants and let out a long, rumbling fart that echoed through the room. It was followed by a second, shorter one from MALEVOLA. Both women chuckled darkly as they approached Malevola.
"Open your eyes, slave," commanded Babi in a low, threatening voice.
Malevola opened his eyes slowly, wincing at the bright light that pierced them. He saw the two women standing over him, their faces twisted into sick grins. They both let out another round of farts, this time aiming them directly at his face.
The first one hit him square in the nose, making him gag and choke on the putrid air. The second one landed on his lips, causing him to retch violently. Babi and MALEVOLA laughed maniacally as they watched him struggle against his bonds.
"You like that, slave?" Babi asked mockingly. "You like the taste of our farts?"
Malevola tried to speak, but all that came out was a garbled mess of phlegm and bubbles. He looked up at them, pleading with his eyes for mercy. They both let out a final round of farts, this time taking turns aiming for his face. One would hit him in the cheek while the other would follow up with another one to the forehead.
The smell was overwhelming, a potent mix of rotten eggs and sulfur that made him want to vomit again. But there was something else there too; a strange kind of arousal that he couldn't understand. He felt himself growing hard despite his discomfort.
"You're such a pathetic excuse for a man," spat MALEVOLA. "You should be thanking us for allowing you to taste our glory."
The two women slowly walked around Malevola, taking in the bound male from every angle. They both reached down and grabbed a hold of their underwear, pulling it to the side and letting loose with a pair of wet, stinky farts. The putrid air enveloped him once more as he lay there helplessly, unable to escape the stench of their domination.
As they finished, Babi leaned in close to Malevola's ear. "This is just the beginning, slave," she whispered menacingly. "You haven't seen anything yet."
And with that, Babi Ventura and MALEVOLA walked out of the room, leaving Malevola to bask in the stench of their power and submission.
