This choice: And the fun ensues from there~ • Go Back...Chapter #4And the fun ensues from there~ by: M.Rider   It was humiliating. This pig of a man, this mercenary, living under Texas's roof now, All because she was afraid to fight back against him. And now, he actually managed to make her a practical maid, in her own home! A day has since passed since Texas's door had been shut, and this man came in. Since then, Baxter took charge of her life. Texas was about to cuff him the second he came in, but his words stroke too much fear into her heart, she just couldn't do it. "I think I'm gonna have fun living here~"
He had her as a completely new woman now.... The fear he had over her caused the strong heart'd woman into a house maid. She was now caring for this scum with his every command, and none of them were pleasant. "Oh Texas, come here..." Baxter cooed as he snapped his fingers. slowly walking out in a defeated manor, The once mighty sheriff slumped into the room. "Yes... what can I'h.... Do for you.... Mr.Baxter..." Her face went bright red as she listened to her own words. She felt absolutely defeated, like as though Baxter had her by her strings from the very start.
"Well my dear sweet Sher- I mean, Texas~ Since I'm going to be taking charge of your former job as Sheriff now, and your home is now mine, with you living here as my maid, I'm going to need to... hehe, do a little "scent marking", if you catch my... Drift~ hehe" Wagging his tail in Tex's direction, she immediately caught on to what Baxter was saying, and all she could do in response was wave her hands in front of her face. "Oh you sick Bastard! Like hell you're gonna be doing any of tha- eeep!" Just before she could finish her sentence, the lone wolf had already pointed his loaded lugger right at Tex's forehead again. "Really now. And what are you going to do about that then~" With a toothy grin across his face, he knew once again that Tex had been back against a corner she couldn't get out of unless she cave... and cave into his demands she did. "I'h... I'm gonna.... *sigh* I'm gonna sit here on this couch.... And let you get to your work... *sniffle* Sheriff..."
Defeated once again, Tex lowered her head away from Baxter's piercing gaze, slumping even further into the couch as his laughter roared all across her home. "Haha! That's what I thought, darling~ Now if you don't mind, I like to get REAL comfortable when I get to... Marking my belongings~" With another grin across his face, his hands now reached for his tattered jeans, pulling them down along with his underwear as his bare bottom was now wagging in front of Tex. "Nice looking rear end I got, no~?" He laughed as his ass now rubbed against Tex's face gently, letting his musky, foul scent reach inside Tex's nose. She couldn't fight back against him either. All she could do in her position was grunt, struggle weakly, and smell the horrid scent coming off of his ass.
"Don't look so glum Texas. The best part's about to start now~ get ready to take a big'o whiff of your boss's big ass now~" With one deep breath in, it soon came flying out from his back side. One long stream of gas quickly perfumed Tex's face, giving her a taste of what sort of horrid stench she'd be dealing with. And what she got was horrid. from rancid meat, to a sour milk scent, to what even smelt like rotten vegetables, Tex's eyes were like waterfalls as she gagged and wheezed at her master's rancid fart. "Mmmm, there we go~ I know you liked that Tex~ I know you love the smell of a rancid ass like mine~" Teasing the defeated Texas, she didn't respond back with any words... All she did was press her nose against his rear, and sniff. That's what he wanted in the end after all. "Thought so~ Who knew the so called "Greatest sheriff ever" had such a kink like this~ Boy wait till the guys here about this~"
The entire night was just like this. Baxter ripping a horrid scented fart wherever he wanted on Tex, to him teasing her. And all Tex did was take it all. Never throwing something back at him, Tex simply sat there on he-Baxter's couch... And sniffed away at his gassy ass.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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