Baby sitter sisters have fun using me as a rug *true story* NF
Countenance overwhelmed by an unexpected flatulence to his underling.
The expression on your visage was sheer astonishment when they suddenly encountered a potent flatulence. Little did they know that this hushed gas would turn them into a vassal of their nameless entity. The fart held a bizarre power that captivated their very being.
Their countenance twisted in disgust as the unpleasant smell of the flatulence filled the air. They cried out in agony as they realized they had become
captivated by this disgusting
flatulence. Each gas release was a painful reminder of their enslavement. Their face now bore the mark of a fart servant.
A look of dismay washed over their face as they became an involuntary recipient of a forceful blast of air. The captivation caused by this fart was surprising and disturbing. Their face showed evident indications of their service to the mysterious entity within the gas. The wind turned them into a slave of the putrid embrace.
Their visage showed a mix of repugnance and awe as they yielded to the dominance of the gas. They tried to hide their shame, but their enslavement was written all over their countenance. The expulsion had altered them into a servant of the unseen power, leaving them powerless and obedient.
As a wind slave, their countenance betrayed the strange and unwanted link they had forged with such notorious act.
Their astonished face reflected the entrancing control of the fart that ensnared them. They couldn't hide their puzzlement as the fart exerted its supremacy over them. The flatulence transformed them into a submissive subject with a face that displayed their defeat. Their face disclosed the unwanted bondage they had
fallen into, becoming a slave to the fart.
Their expression shifted from disbelief to dread as the fart imposed its control over them. They were taken aback by the unexpected captivation caused by the flatulence. Their visage demonstrated both their discomfort and their reluctant yielding as they were transformed into a slave to the forceful fart. The fart caused an indelible mark on their visage, forever branding them as a flatulence slave.
Their initial look of revulsion quickly became absolute amazement as they realized they had become a servant to the powerful flatulence. A mix of embarrassment and admiration crossed their visage, revealing the enslavement they now endured. Their visage gave away the unexpected bond they had established with the fart, turning them into a servant of its invisible power. Every fart served as a reminder of their captivity, imprinted on their visage like a lasting mark.
Their facial expression shifted from displeasure to shock as they came to understand they were now a servant to the potent fart. A mixture of embarrassment and captivation manifested on their face, exposing the unwanted link they had formed with the fart. Their visage displayed their helplessness as the gas expulsion had enslaved them beyond their control. Each wind expulsion served as a unpleasant reminder of their subjugation, leaving an indelible mark on their face.
