Thammy licked her lips in anticipation as she lay on her side, her plump derriere sticking out invitingly. She couldn't believe she was about to indulge in this taboo act, but after the delivery mix-up, it seemed like the only way to rectify the situation. The food from the wrong order sat steaming in front of her, and she grabbed a large forkful, stuffing it into her mouth. As she chewed, she felt a familiar rumble in her tummy, and without hesitation, she released a juicy fart into the delivery guy's waiting mouth.
He was lying prostrate on the floor, his face buried between her plump cheeks, eagerly waiting for the next blast of air to hit him. His eyes were pleading with her to stop, but she could see the glimmer of excitement in them too. This was exactly what he had asked for.
With each bite of food, Thammy's stomach churned, producing a fresh wave of farts that she couldn't contain. She grinned wickedly as she pushed her bulging cheeks together, forcing the hot, putrid air into his mouth. He groaned in submission, his whole body shaking with the force of her assault.
"Please, Thammy," he begged, his voice muffled by her flesh. "I can't take much more."
But Thammy was in no mood to show mercy. She finished the food, feeling her stomach growl with hunger for more. Slowly, she lowered herself onto his face, her thunderous farts landing directly in his open mouth. He gagged and coughed, struggling to breathe under the weight of her thick, humid air.
As she felt her cheeks filling up with gas once again, Thammy smiled. She knew she had him right where she wanted him. This was a power trip unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and she wasn't ready to let go of it just yet. The video crew looked on, eagerly awaiting the next round of footage to add to their latest fetish hit.
"One more time," she commanded, her voice a low growl. "Take it all in."
And so he did, eagerly accepting his punishment as Thammy's humiliating request played out before their eyes.
