We’re just roommates - barely know each other, really - but we’ve got a few mutual friends and end up chatting about this big party coming up. Before I can even finish my sentence, I disappear into the hallway and unleash a disgustingly loud, throat-ripping burp. I come back and apologize, trying to be polite… but I do it again… and again. You finally ask what’s going on, and I confess - I’ve got insane gas today and I’m trying to spare you the worst of it. But then you tell me it doesn’t bother you. Just burps? No big deal? Challenge accepted. I drop the filter and start letting them rip, one after another - hot, deep, intense belches, straight to your face. You’ve never smelled anything like this before. You even admit it - you’ve never met someone who burps this much or this bad. We keep talking, and I casually ask what kind of girls you’re into. You brush it off… and then it clicks: you’re gay. And not just that - you’ve got a burp kink, don’t you? You try to deny it, but I see right through you. And now that I know your dirty little secret, I’ve got an offer. I need a ride to the party… so here’s the deal: you become my personal chauffeur, and in return, I’ll eat the stinkiest, fizziest food and burp on you all night long - privately, just for you. It’ll be our filthy little secret. Who knows? This might be the start of a very special friendship. Themes: Burping, Belching, Bloated, Alpha Male, Humiliation, Gay, Muscle Worship, Teasing, Denial, Cocky, slave training Filename: 20250717_Slave_Burps.mp4