Ass Farts And Farting - Ass & Farts Slave Torment For My Shrunken Bitch Co-Worker , Pt 1 --Mov 1920x1080p

Ass Farts And Farting - Ass & Farts Slave Torment For My Shrunken Bitch Co-Worker , Pt 1 --Mov 1920x1080p

As I stepped into my luxurious den, I indulged in a small smirk of satisfaction. My shrunken bitch co-worker Katie was nowhere to be seen, which meant she had disobeyed my strict orders not to escape. After all the hard work and dedication I had put into this project, to have it ruined by her foolishness was infuriating.

I started by checking under the coffee table, then by the couch, and finally by the big windows overlooking my backyard. Bingo. There she was, climbing down my deck railing about twenty feet off the ground. My heart skipped a beat as adrenaline rushed through me. Quickly, I grabbed a stepladder and raced outside to retrieve her.

Shaking with anger, I slammed her back against the deck and taped her tightly to the stool so she couldn't move. Her terrified eyes darted around as she pleaded for mercy, but I refused to show any sympathy. After all, she was nothing but a mean, nasty bitch who had made my life hell at work.

My mind reeled with endless possibilities for her torment. I could make her lick every inch of my filthy deck, or perhaps force-feed her my sweaty socks. But something about the thought of her suffocating under my gassy, fat ass was too irresistible to pass up.

Without another word, I slid down my leggings so that all that separated her from my farting, hungry ass was my thin thong panties. I hovered over her, the thick musk of my arousal filling her nostrils. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, I lowered myself onto her face until her mouth was pressed against the crevice between my buttocks.

The moment my cheeks touched her closed lips, I let loose the most monstrous fart I could muster. The putrid stench of rotten eggs and anal bombs blasted into her lungs, causing her to gag and struggled feebly against her binds. I didn't care one bit. I continued to fart on her, relishing in the power I held over her.

"Do you like it, Katie?" I taunted her, my voice dripping with venom. "Do you want more?"

She whimpered in reply, tears streaming down her face. Despite my vicious treatment of her, a small part of me was thrilled by the thought of reducing someone so cruel to this pathetic state. After all, who didn't love a good revenge story? And this one, with its delicious combination of humiliation and gas, was truly something to behold.

With Katie's face buried deep in my moaning, sweaty crack, I couldn't help but imagine what lay ahead for her. Would she be forced to endure a lifetime of horrible, gassy ass torment, left to suck down my farts forever? The thought made me shiver with excitement. For now, though, I would savor the moment, letting her taste the full extent of my vengeance on her helpless, quivering lips.