As the dean, i set the rules. first, i break in goddess nina by making her take a full dose of my rancid stench—face buried, no escape. once she’s consumed my funk, we crank it all the way up. two farting queens unleashing wave after wave of rotten gas, trapped in the nastiest, stinkiest detention of our life . this is a funky fart inferno—double the domination, double the humiliation, maximum stink punishment.
