
Protein Shakes make Her Fart
Violet steps in still flushed and damp from the gym, her light-blue sweats clinging as she burps and lets out a series of sharp farts. She had four times the protein powder listed on the container plus a burrito, leaving her bloated and heavily gassy. The slave lies with his head on the ottoman under a towel, muttering alone until she yanks the towel away, leans in, and burps directly into his face while announcing she nearly lost her cookies. She burps again, then drops onto his face in her sweats and immediately farts, then farts once more. She yanks the sweats down so none of the gas can thin out, driving it straight up his nose. She waves her plump bubble butt over him and lowers it precisely as she farts, grinding the release into his face and the red mask so the stench will cling until the fabric finally meets a wash. She bounces on his face and orders his tongue up her ass; as he tongues her asshole she releases a huge burp.
She peels off the pants and panties, revealing her lovely hairy landing strip, then settles back onto his face and farts again. She hovers, farts once more, and smothers him under her bare ass. Socks come off next and she tells him to stroke his cock. Kneeling on the ottoman with her feet behind her, she lifts her ass so he can turn his head to sniff and kiss her feet. She farts again and he says the gas burns his eyes. Two more wet, nasty farts follow, and she realizes she needs him to open his mouth for one big healthy log, the result of healthy living.
