Tammy, a curvaceous BBW with a heart of gold, and her bubbly best friend Turbinada, both sat on the edge of their plush leather couch with their legs spread, watching the hapless slave Daniel cower before them. They had taken him captive after catching him spying on them, but rather than seek revenge or harm him, they decided to put him to work for them. The two women had devised a plan to keep him in check, and it involved his most vulnerable spot - his nose.
The room reeked of their farts and sweat as they grinned wickedly at the poor slave who lay on the floor between them, his face buried in their ample crotches. "Alright Daniel, you've been a good boy," Tammy cooed, patting his head gently before leaning back and releasing a long, loud fart that shook the room. It landed squarely on his face, causing him to choke and sputter. He whimpered pathetically, eyes watering from the stench.
"That's right," Turbinada chimed in, following suit with an even louder fart that rattled the windows. "We're going to teach you a lesson you won't forget." She giggled, her round stomach jiggling with each boisterous laugh. The women exchanged knowing glances, their plan taking shape before them like a mischievous dance.
For the next few hours, they took turns sitting on his face, each one releasing a torrent of hot, putrid farts that made Daniel's eyes water and his nose burn. They giggled and clapped their hands in delight at his reactions, their bellies shaking with laughter. It wasn't long before he grew accustomed to the smell, but that only made it worse for him.
Tammy leaned down, her ample breasts nearly spilling out of her lacy bra as she whispered into his ear, "You're getting better at this, but you still have a long way to go." She winked, standing up and shaking her ample behind before sitting back down on his face, this time aiming directly at his mouth. The hot, wet fart sprayed over his tongue, making him gag and spew out a mouthful of saliva.
Meanwhile, Turbinada watched with a mix of amusement and admiration. "See how far you've come, Daniel? You're learning to love the smell of our farts, aren't you?" She waggled her finger at him before sitting down, her thunderous farts shaking the room. "You're lucky we like you, or else we would've left you tied up outside for the animals to find," she chuckled, her ample rolls wobbling.
As the evening wore on, they moved on to other forms of punishment - making him clean their rooms, wash their dishes, and even cook them meals. But through it all, they never forgot the power they held over him. Every so often, they would sit on his face again, filling the room with their putrid stench. It was a brutal form of dominance, but it was all they had left after what he had done to them. They were determined to keep him in line, even if it meant using their farts as their weapon of choice.
When they decided to retire for the night, they left him tied up in the corner, still reeking of their scent. They giggled to themselves, knowing that he would be dreaming of their farts long into the night. The next day, they returned to find him curled up in a ball, shivering and sweating from the stench that clung to him like a second skin. They couldn't help but laugh as they untied him and sent him on his way, knowing that he would be back for more punishment - and more of their bubbly farts.
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