[FEATURING FART COUNTER, BREATH TIMERS, 3 ANGLES, PICTURE IN PICTURE, SUBTITLES, PRO AUDIO AND LIGHTING] You swiped right on the wrong girl! Becoming Veronica's toilet slave - whipped and buried in wet farts! Her profile said kinky but you had no idea what you were signing up for. Something about this girl had been off all night. Like when you got up the courage to tell her about your foot fetish, and she lit up. But the strange, almost sinister look in her eyes was unnerving. She also kept rubbing her stomach and mentioning farting, which was strange. You thought girls didn't really fart much, or at least they didn't talk about it. It kinda grossed you out. By the end of dinner, Veronica told you she would show you her feet if you went back to her place. You were so excited, you barely noticed her add, "If you let me tie you up to my bed." It didn't really phase you though. It sounded hot, and her profile did say kinky, so this could be fun! Plus the thought of her sexy feet in her cute boots had been driving you crazy all night. But on the drive home, she started farting. First it was funny. She was driving, and casually rolled up the windows and locked them before letting a loud, bubbly blast rip. She laughed as she looked over at you curiously. A minute later, the smell hit. You groaned and tried to roll down your window, complaining about the awful stink. She just laughed quietly, staring back at the road as she drove. Two more farts erupted and you started to complain. She shouldn't be farting this much! Especially on a first date. And why did she lock the windows up?? The smell was horrible! By the time you got to her house, you almost decided to call an Uber and get the hell out of there. But she noticed your hesitation and tempted you with her feet again. And she was so hot in her miniskirt and boots. It was impossible to resist. Unfortunately, once you got into her bed, and the straps held you down tight, the promise of playing with her feet became an obvious lie. Oh she showed them to you alright. And good god did they stink, fresh out of her boots. But after only a few seconds, she stood up and sauntered over to your head. Her demeanor changed. She was angry. You told her not to fart. You said they smelled horrible. You tried to control her. And that didn't go over well. Now, helpless and trapped, Veronica was going to teach you a stinky lesson in manners. Don't be mean to girls. Don't complain when they fart. And don't agree to let a stranger tie you up. And it's not just farts Veronica wants to torment you with. She's planning to turn you into her own personal toilet slave!!! You're in for a rough ride, loser!