He hired her thinking he had authority, but the moment she caught him staring at her ass, she knew he was nothing but a weak addict for her farts. With a cold smirk, she ordered him to his knees and made him face the source of his obsession, her dirty, gassy, shameless ass. Now she dominates him completely, deliberately unleashing slow, nasty, stinky farts right in front of his face, reminding him who controls the air. Every filthy fart she releases is power, humiliation, and ownership, and he kneels there, breathing in her disgusting gas, fully aware that her farts have turned him into her obedient slave.
