Face overwhelmed by an unexpected breaking wind to her subordinate.
The look on his face was sheer astonishment when they suddenly came across a strong fart. Unbeknownst to them that this hushed air would turn them into a bondman of their unseen entity. The fart held a bizarre power that captivated your very being.
Their countenance twisted in repulsion as the foul odor of the gas filled the air. They moaned in agony as they realized they
had become subjugated by this repugnant gas. Each fart was a painful reminder of their subordination. Their visage now bore the mark of a gas peon.
A look of shock washed over their visage as they became an involuntary subject of a potent burst of gas. The enslavement caused by this gas was surprising and disturbing. Their countenance showed evident signs of their service to the mysterious power within the gas. The flatulence turned them into a servant of its noxious hold.
Their visage showed a mix
of revulsion and amazement as they succumbed to the control of the gas. They tried to conceal their humiliation, but their captivity was etched all over their visage. The fart had altered them into a slave of the invisible force, rendering them helpless and submissive. As a fart servant, their visage exposed the peculiar and undesired connection they had established with this notorious act.
Their shocked visage reflected the spellbinding control of the fart that ensnared them. They were unable to conceal their perplexity as the fart exerted its command over them. The flatulence transformed them into a compliant minion with a countenance that displayed their submission. Their countenance disclosed the undesired bondage they had fallen into, becoming a servant to the fart.
Their expression shifted from astonishment to terror as the fart asserted its control over them. They were caught off guard by the unforeseen subjugation caused by the flatulence. Their countenance showed both their displeasure and their hesitant yielding as they were transformed into a captive to the potent fart. The gas explosion led to an indelible mark on their countenance, forever branding them as a flatulence servant.
Their first look of repulsion rapidly became complete astonishment as they discovered they had become a servant to the potent gas. A mix of
shame and admiration played across their visage, revealing the captivation they now endured. Their face gave away the surprising link they formed with the wind, turning them into a captive of its invisible power.
Every flatulence served as a constant reminder of their captivity, imprinted on their countenance like a lasting mark.
Their look transformed from annoyance to shock as they came to understand they were now a servant to the intense flatulence. A mixture of embarrassment and fascination appeared on their visage, revealing the undesired bond they had formed with the gas. Their visage exhibited their helplessness as the fart had subjugated them beyond their control. Each fart served as a painful reminder of their subjugation, making an indelible imprint on their face.
- 04/13/01:39
- Baby sitter sisters have fun using me as a rug *true story* NF
