The Royal Queen's Revenge
Description: In a hidden chamber deep within the palace, the new princess, Guardalupe, caught her slave off-guard. She had tied him up in a black bag, with only his head sticking out, and sat on his face, her pussy practically in his mouth. The slave apologized profusely, but she coldly told him it was too late, he had to pay for everything he had done to her. As she spoke, she let out a long, hard fart, the stench of which made the slave's eyes water. He could feel the hot air hit his face, and he knew that he had truly angered his queen.
As she continued to sit on his face, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control. Her slave had been nothing but a nuisance to her, always trying to undermine her authority, and now he was paying the price. She glared down at him, her eyes filled with hatred and disdain, as another fart forced its way out of her. This time, he could feel the heat from her ass, and he knew that he was truly at her mercy.
Hours seemed to pass, but in reality, it was only moments. The queen grew bored of her game and stood up, pulling the bag off of his head. He gasped for air, his vision blurry from lack of oxygen. She laughed cruelly, telling him that he had been lucky this time, and walked away. As she left the chamber, he heard the door click shut, leaving him alone in the dark once more.
In the days that followed, the slave thought often of his queen and their encounter. He knew that he had been reckless in his disobedience, but he also knew that he had never meant to cross the line. He longed for her forgiveness, but he also knew that he had likely sealed his fate. As he waited for the next time he would be called upon to serve his queen, he could only hope that he would find a way to please her again.