Ariel let out a deep sigh of frustration, her gorgeous emerald eyes narrowing into slits. She turned towards her slave, Cris, and gave him a harsh stare. "You really disappoint me, Cris," she said through gritted teeth. "I can't believe you came all this way just to claim your Christmas present and it's empty."
Cris cowered before her, his head hung low as he took in her anger. He knew he had messed up, but he never expected his mistake to be this severe. "I'm sorry, mistress," he whispered, hoping that his apology would appease her.
Ariel paused for a moment, considering her next move. She hated to be disappointed, especially on such a special day. But then an idea struck her, and she couldn't help but grin wickedly. "You know what, Cris?" she purred, walking towards him slowly. "I think I have the perfect punishment for someone like you."
Cris looked up at her, confusion etching his features. "P-punishment, mistress?"
"Yes, Cris," she said, standing over him now. "I think it's time you learned your lesson the hard way."
With that, Ariel lowered herself to her knees in front of him, and before he could even react, she thrust her face into his crotch. Cris let out a startled yelp as he felt her hot breath against his member. "Wha-what are you doing, mistress?" he stammered, his eyes wide with shock.
"Your Christmas wish is coming out of my ass," she replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "And guess where it's going?"
She stood up suddenly and grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to stand. Then, with a wicked grin, she led him towards the bed. "You want your present so badly?" she taunted, pushing him onto the mattress. "Then you're going to get it... in your mouth and all over your face."
Cris's heart raced as he lay there, helpless under her gaze. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he knew he was in trouble. As she straddled him, he steeled himself for what was to come.
"This is going to be the worst Christmas ever," he thought to himself, gritting his teeth against the inevitable.
And with that, Ariel let out a monstrous fart, sending a wave of putrid air towards Cris. The smell was overpowering, but that wasn't the worst part. As she lowered herself onto his face, another fart exploded from her ass, firing straight into his mouth.
Cris choked and gagged as the hot wind forced its way down his throat, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Tears streamed down his face as she continued to fart on him, each blast more powerful than the last.
"Told you it was going to be the worst Christmas ever," she taunted, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and revealing her cute bubble butt. "And guess what? There's more coming!"
With that, she pulled her sweatpants down to her knees, exposing her bare ass to him. "Enjoy your present, slave," she said, spreading her cheeks wide. "And don't forget to thank me for it."
Cris closed his eyes and braced himself as he heard her gearing up for another attack. The smell was overpowering, but he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of arousal beneath the pain. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before.
As the first fart exploded from her ass, hitting him square in the face, Cris knew that this was going to be a Christmas he would never forget.
