Rosalia's Fetish Surprise
Rosalia lay on her bed, the cool sheets caressing her naked body as she chatted with her friend on the phone. She couldn't help but feel a slight breeze on her ass, but figured it was just the window open. Little did she know, her roommate had just walked in through the front door and was sneaking up behind her to get a whiff of her most intimate scent.
As she continued her conversation, Rosalia let out a soft wet fart, not realizing her roommate was just inches away. The putrid smell hit him like a ton of bricks, and he couldn't resist the urge to investigate further. He got down on his knees, his heart racing with anticipation, and leaned in close to her ass.
Rosalia felt someone's hot breath on her skin, and it sent shivers down her spine. She froze, unsure of what was happening but too embarrassed to move. Suddenly, her roommate's cold nose brushed against her ass crack, and she let out a gasp of shock.
"What are you doing?" she yelled, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. She couldn't believe her roommate had caught her like this.
Her roommate looked up at her, eyes wide with surprise, and stammered an apology. But before he could explain himself, Rosalia had an idea. She grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face back to her ass.
"You like sniffing ass, don't you?" she whispered, her voice filled with venom. "Well, your nose belongs in my asscrack, inhaling my stinky wet farts."
Without another word, Rosalia let loose a torrent of farts, each one stronger than the last. She held his face tight against her ass, relishing the disgust and excitement she saw in his eyes. Her roommate tried to pull away, but she was determined to make him pay for invading her privacy.
"Do you like it?" she taunted, her breath hot against his ear. "Beg me to let you go."
He tried to protest, but all that came out was a muffled "no" as another wave of her farts engulfed him. Rosalia pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, spreading her asscheeks wide open. She pressed her wet farts directly into his mouth and nose, filling his senses with the overpowering stench.
Her roommate gagged and struggled, but Rosalia was in control. She leaned down, her breasts pressing against his chest, and whispered in his ear.
"Swallow every last drop, or I'll make you eat them all," she threatened, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Her roommate could only comply, his face and body covered in her foul-smelling gas. As he finally came up for air, Rosalia leaned back against the headboard, still shaking from the rush of power she felt.
"Get out," she said, her voice trembling with anger. "And don't you dare breathe a word of this to anyone."
Her roommate stumbled out of the room, his mind reeling from the experience. As the door closed behind him, Rosalia let out a sigh of relief. But deep down, she knew this wasn't the last time her fetish would come to light.
