You didn't know what he would do to you, and that terrified you. You've heard some rumors that he throws his victims in garbage cans, beats the hell out of them, or he will scar you for life, somehow. But what you would get soon would scar you far worse than others....
"Oh yeah...teaching you a lesson"
"Please...Puck, pleas. Don't do this", you begged and bowed your head without thinking
"Wow, you're fucking pathetic, begging down to me already. And who said you could call me Puck", he shouted at you aggressively
"Sorry", you stuttered, "But please don't hit me"
"Oh...no. I'm not going to hit you, it'll be something much worse. Don't move or else I'll attack", he threatened.
You kneeled there in the port-a-potty, waiting for this "much worse" torture. Puck gave you an evil grin and turned around. You were now staring at his denim covered ass. Clueless you were, you still didnt know what would happen. Then, he let out a giant fart that lasted for 5 seconds in your face. You staggered backwards when the musk smell landed on your face.
"Hey!", he shouted, "Did I say you could move"
He stepped a little back, now equaling the distance you backed away.he let out another fart from hi ass. You were forced to kneel there as the hot, stinky air hit your face. You grunted.
"Wow! Just wow, only two Puck farts and you're already whining. If you hadn't known, I do this to people who really piss me off, no matter what gender. There once was this girl who became my fart rag for a week just because she didn't want to have sex with me. So man up!", he lectured you
He took another tiny step backwards, his ass now about 2 inches away from your face. You could tell that he was the type of guy who had a hairy and sweaty muscle ass, which blew out manly masks of stinky gas. He then ripped another fart, this one not as bad, so for the first time, you didnt move.
"I think you're getting used to it", he said to you, "That's good because I'm going to