Babi Ventura and Mliena Winston, two gorgeous dominatrixes, were in the midst of a farting competition. Their slave lay helplessly between them, his nose just inches from their steaming assholes. Manu, the cameraman, zoomed in on the action, capturing every juicy detail.
As the two women began to let loose, their slave's eyes widened in anticipation. He knew what was coming and there was no escaping it. The first fart hit him square in the face, causing him to cough and splutter. Babi giggled wickedly and continued to release a steady stream of putrid gas directly into his poor, helpless nostrils.
Meanwhile, Mliena was already losing control. Her asshole gaped open, releasing a cloud of rank farts that enveloped the slave's face. He struggled to breathe as the stench became almost unbearable. The two dominatrixes laughed heartily at his predicament, watching with glee as he squirmed beneath them.
The competition raged on for what felt like an eternity to the poor, gas-deprived slave. Finally, after what seemed like hours of non-stop farting, Babi and Mliena descended into a fit of giggles. Manu quickly zoomed out to capture the three of them, their faces red and flushed from laughter.
"Well done, slave," Babi said, patting him on the head. "You've certainly been a good little gas receptacle today."
"Yes," agreed Mliena, wiping away a tear of laughter. "I think it's time we gave you a break though. No more farting for now."
And with that, they disentangled themselves from the slave's squirming form and stood up, stretching languidly. Manu packed away his equipment, content with the footage he'd captured for the day. The three of them promised to do it all again soon, and the slave could only hope that he wouldn't be the one suffering the next time.
