Face astounded by an unexpected flatulence to her servant.
The look on your face was absolute shock when they unexpectedly encountered a strong flatulence. They were unaware that this hushed gas would turn them into a servant of their unseen entity. The wind expulsion held a bizarre power that captivated her existence.
Their visage grimaced in disgust as the foul odor of the fart filled the air. They groaned in agony as they realized they had become enslaved by this obnoxious fart. Each gas release was a painful reminder of their subordination. Their countenance now bore the mark of a gas peon.
A look of dismay washed over their countenance as they became an involuntary recipient of a mighty burst of gas. The captivation caused by this flatulence was unexpected and disturbing. Their face showed clear manifestations of their service to the invisible power within the fart. The wind turned them into a slave of its putrid hold.
Their countenance exhibited a mix of revulsion and wonder as they succumbed to the dominance of the gas. They attempted to mask their shame, but their enslavement was etched all over their countenance. The fart had changed them into a subject of the invisible entity,
leaving them vulnerable and submissive. As a wind servant, their visage revealed the strange and undesired bond they had forged with such infamous act.
Their shocked countenance reflected the entrancing dominance of the flatulence that ensnared them. They were unable to mask their puzzlement as the gas exerted its supremacy over them. The flatulence transformed them into a obedient minion with a face that exhibited their surrender. Their countenance disclosed the unwelcome enslavement they had fallen into, becoming a thrall to the fart.
Their expression shifted from astonishment to dread as the wind asserted its control over them. They were caught off guard by the unforeseen enslavement caused by the flatulence. Their countenance showed both their discomfort and their compelled yielding as they became a servant to the potent fart. The gas explosion left an indelible mark on their visage, forever marking them as a gas slave.
Their first look of repulsion rapidly became utter surprise as they realized they had become a servant to the powerful flatulence. A mix of embarrassment and admiration crossed their face,
revealing the captivation they now experienced. Their visage gave away the surprising connection they had established with the gas, turning them into a slave of its unseen power. Every flatulence served as a reminder of their subjugation, imprinted on their face like a lasting scar.
Their countenance changed from annoyance to surprise as they realized they were now a minion to the powerful flatulence. A mixture of humiliation and captivation manifested on their countenance, exposing the unwanted link they had formed with the wind. Their countenance displayed their vulnerability as the flatulence had subjugated them beyond their control. Each fart served as a agonizing reminder of their enslavement, leaving an indelible impression on their countenance.
- 04/13/01:39
- Baby sitter sisters have fun using me as a rug *true story* NF
