Today I put my slave in his perfect place — face-first between my thick, jiggly cheeks. Laying on the couch in my cute little pajamas, I let him worship my ass… until I decided it was time to fart on command. One by one, I pushed out thick, bubbly stinkers — each one landing right on his nose. He didn’t move. He couldn’t. Because this is his purpose. And when I finally pulled my pants down… revealing my sweet little panties? That’s when the real humiliation began. My ass clenched, cheeks spread, and I gave him a full-on fart baptism — warm and smelly. Are you ready to serve your queen? Or are you too weak to handle my stink? Let me know… and maybe I’ll let you breathe it in.
