Face overwhelmed by an unexpected passing of gas to your
minion.
The expression on her countenance was pure astonishment when they unexpectedly encountered a strong gas release. Little did they know that this silent air would turn them into a vassal of their nameless entity. The fart held a strange power that captivated your being.
Their face contorted in disgust as the offensive stench of the flatulence filled the air. They moaned in agony as they realized they had become captivated by this disgusting flatulence. Each fart was a painful reminder of their bondage. Their face now bore the sign of a fart peon.
A look of shock washed over their face as they became an involuntary victim of a forceful burst of wind. The enslavement caused by this gas was unexpected and perturbing. Their countenance showed clear indications of their captivity to the unseen entity within the gas. The wind
turned them into a captive of the noxious grasp.
Their countenance showed a mix of repugnance and wonder as they yielded to the mastery of the flatulence. They tried to mask their shame, but their captivity was etched all over their countenance. The expulsion had altered them into a subject of the invisible entity, leaving them powerless and submissive. As a gas minion, their countenance exposed the strange and unwanted connection they had forged with such a shameful act.
Their astonished countenance reflected the spellbinding power of the fart that enslaved them. They could not hide their puzzlement as the fart exerted its command over them. The flatulence transformed them into a obedient servant with a countenance that exhibited their surrender. Their face betrayed the unwanted captivity they had succumbed into, becoming a slave to the flatulence.
Their look changed from amazement to fear as the fart imposed its dominance over them. They found themselves taken by surprise by the surprising captivation caused by the gas release. Their visage showed both their unease and their hesitant surrender as they became
a servant to the potent gas. The flatulence left an indelible mark on their visage, forever branding them as a fart servant.
Their first look of disgust swiftly transformed into utter amazement as they realized they had become a slave to the forceful gas. A mix of shame and admiration crossed their face, revealing the enslavement they now faced. Their visage betrayed the unexpected link they formed with the wind, turning them into a captive of its mysterious power. Every fart served as a constant reminder of their captivity, engraved on their visage like a permanent stain.
Their facial expression shifted from annoyance to shock as they discovered they were now a servant to the powerful gas. A mixture of shame and captivation emerged on their visage, revealing the undesired connection they had formed with the wind. Their visage exhibited their powerlessness as the fart had captivated them beyond their control. Each fart served as a unpleasant reminder of their
bondage, leaving an indelible impression on
their face.
- 04/13/01:39
- Sister's Fart Slave Daethor The Fart Closet
