Tori leaned back on the comfortable leather sofa, eyes closed in bliss as she felt the warm, wet tongue lap at her bare ass. It had been a long day, and the sensation of her slave's tongue tracing every inch of her puckered hole was the perfect way to unwind. She moaned softly, savoring the feeling of his devoted attention.
"You know," she purred, "you could go for longer."
Suddenly, the slave pulled away with a start. "Two minutes left," he said, his voice tight.
Tori arched an eyebrow at him, amused by his abrupt change in demeanor. She was about to chastise him for his clockwatching when she realized what he had just said.
"Two minutes?" she echoed. "But we just started!"
The slave didn't reply, and Tori felt a small twinge of annoyance. It seemed that he had been holding back all day, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. But that wasn't how she liked to play.
"Well then," she said, sitting up straight, "if you're going to be a clockwatcher like that..."
She trailed off, licking her lips in anticipation. The slave stared at her nervously, knowing what was coming next. He had forgotten her mask, and he had a feeling that she wasn't going to let him forget it anytime soon.
As if to punctuate her thought, Tori let out a loud, stinky fart. It hit him square in the face, and he recoiled with a grimace. "I think we're going to have to do this the hard way," she said, leaning forward to give him a wink.
And thus began the most intense two minutes of the slave's life. Tori let loose one fart after another, each one stronger and more pungent than the last. She sat back on the sofa, watching with glee as he struggled to breathe through the noxious cloud of gas.
As the last seconds ticked away, she leaned forward, her face inches from his. "Clock's up," she said with a satisfied smile. "Time's up."
She stood, stretching her long legs before her, and walked away from him without a backward glance. The slave collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air, his face and clothes reeking of ass. He looked up at the wall clock, knowing that it was useless to protest.
Tori More. Oh, how she loved to push her slaves to their limits. And how she loved watching them squirm as they tried (and failed) to keep up with her. As for the farting videos in the Tori More collection... they were always popular among fans. Who wouldn't want to see their favorite model lick someone's ass while farting on command?
Check out more videos in this category: Here's a link to get you started. Because let's face it: there's nothing quite like watching a beautiful woman like Tori let loose and have some fun.
