As the sun shone brightly in the sky, Olivia, a curvaceous mistress with a penchant for gardening, found herself hard at work in her expansive backyard. With each sweep of her shovel, she couldn't help but notice the warmth emanating from her panties, a testament to the arousal she felt beneath her skirt.
Her slave, Jason, was diligently weeding a nearby patch of flowers when he caught sight of his mistress's gyrations. The sight of her thick thighs and rounded ass cheeks jiggling entranced him, causing his own cock to twitch beneath his gardening pants.
Olivia's focus shifted to Jason as she heard him stifle a moan. She smirked cruelly, knowing full well the effect she had on him. She stepped towards him, allowing her generous breasts to sway hypnotically.
Jason trembled as Olivia approached, his heart racing. He watched in terror as she loomed over him, her breath hot against his neck. She grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face close to hers, breathing deeply into his ear.
"You like what you see, don't you?" she whispered, her voice dripping with honeyed venom. Jason could only nod weakly in response. Without warning, Olivia pulled down his pants, exposing his hard cock to the open air. He gasped as she grasped it firmly in her hand and began to stroke it, her gloved fingers digging into his skin.
"You're such a dirty little pervert," she purred, her nose wrinkling in mock disgust. She leaned down and pressed her lips to his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. "I bet you've been fantasizing about this all morning, haven't you?"
Jason nodded again, more desperate than ever. Olivia chuckled darkly before stepping away from him, her hips swaying enticingly. She turned her back on him and bent over, presenting her plump ass to him.
"Go on," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Take what you want."
Jason hesitated for a moment, unsure if he should really take the bait. But the sight of his mistress's juicy, round bubble butt tempted him too much to resist. He approached her from behind, his cock bobbing eagerly in anticipation.
Without warning, Olivia let out a long, low fart. It was loud and wet, filling the air around them. She waited for a few moments, then turned around to face him.
"Did you like that?" she asked, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "Was it everything you'd hoped for?"
Jason's face turned beet red as he struggled to find words. "I-I didn't mean to," he stammered, his eyes wide with fear. "I didn't ask for that!"
Olivia laughed heartily, her belly shaking. "Oh, but you did," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You've been begging for it all along. Now, crawl over here and taste my farts."
Jason swallowed hard, knowing there was no escape. He crawled over to Olivia, his knees shaking with terror. She leaned down and grabbed him by the hair, forcing his face into her sweaty, fart-scented crotch.
"Savor it, you disgusting little pervert," she hissed in his ear. "This is all you're worth to me."
With that, Olivia released him, sending him tumbling away. He landed on his back, staring up at the sky as tears of humiliation streamed down his face. Olivia watched him for a moment, then turned and walked away, her hips swaying seductively.
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