A Valentine's Day Surprise
As I entered my luxurious home on this special day, my stomach rumbled a little louder than usual. The decadent meal I'd just had at the finest restaurant in town had been exquisite, but it had also filled me to the brim. I knew exactly who to call upon to help alleviate some of the discomfort.
"Slaveboy, get your ass in here," I commanded, my voice echoing through the empty halls. A few moments later, my loyal servant shuffled in, his eyes downcast in submission. He may have been dressed in his usual attire of a cheap suit and tie, but there was something about the way he held himself that screamed obedience.
"Mistress, what would you like me to do?" he asked, his voice quivering with excitement. I couldn't help but smirk at his eagerness; he knew exactly what kind of tasks I had in store for him on this special day.
"I have a little... task for you, slaveboy," I replied, my tone oozing with satisfaction. "I need you to act as my personal filter today. You know what I mean?"
His eyes widened in understanding, and he nodded quickly. He knew my preferences well; he'd been serving me for years now. Without another word, he knelt down at my feet and waited patiently.
"You're such a good boy," I purred, running a hand through his greasy hair. "Now, let's see how dedicated you are."
With that, I released a delicate fart into the room, watching carefully as he reacted. Without hesitation, he leaned forward and took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of my flatulence. Then, he slowly extended his tongue and touched the tip of my sphincter with the utmost reverence.
"Good boy," I whispered again, my heart racing with anticipation. I reached down between his legs and began stroking him gently, loving the way he squirmed under my touch. "You like that, don't you? You love being controlled by me."
He moaned softly, his eyes rolling back into his head as he surrendered himself completely to me. I couldn't help but admire this man; he was like an addict to my power, always coming back for more no matter how much I pushed him.
As I continued to fart into the room, he dutifully sucked each and every one into his mouth, savoring every last drop of my essence. It was like watching a puppet on strings, and I loved every second of it.
"That's it, slaveboy," I murmured, placing a hand on his cheek. "You're doing such a good job for me today."
And he was. I couldn't have asked for a more dedicated servant on this special day. As the evening wore on, I continued to torture him with my farts, watching as he danced around the room in a daze, completely under my control.
By the time morning came, I was exhausted but satisfied. It had been a truly memorable Valentine's Day, thanks in no small part to my loyal slaveboy. I yawned and stretched, already looking forward to the next opportunity to test his limits.
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