This choice: Instant success! many more videos will be made • Go Back...Chapter #9Instant success! many more videos will be made by: Hirotachi   It had been a couple of days since the first fart Porn had been put up for sale, and according to Blair it was an instant hit. Cory was at work trying to focus, but that was impossible since he knew they planned on shooting another one this evening. Trying to get out of it was going to be impossible since Paul knew the contact info of his friends, family, and even his boss. Any attempt to back out would mean having the link sent to everyone he knew. All Cory could do was finish up his work day, go home, and try to prepare for more nasty face farts.
Cory entered the apartment and was greeted by a smug Blair and Paul, as well as a strange plastic box in the middle of the room.
"Welcome home, my little Fart Bitch!" Blair greeted him. "I picked up some supplies for our newest video. I hope you like it!"
Cory was filled with dread over whatever she meant to do with that box, and the rolls of plastic wrap he could now see beside it. This was going to be a very bad day for him.
Later that night, another video from the newest popular Fart Fetish studio went live. Perverts all over the world excitedly shelled out their money to see their new BBW Goddess inflict her gassy torment on that wimpy little slave whom these men all wished they could be.
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The scene opens with the wimpy slave mummified in plastic wrap, several spots wrapped in tape to make it more secure, his mouth wrapped in tape, and his head stuck in a clear plastic box with a hole over his face. He writhed in his bindings, waiting for his Mistress.
Mistress Blair entered the room wearing nothing but a corset, her bottom half completely bare. She stood above the box and smirked down at the slave trapped within.
"I hope you're comfy in there. You're gonna spend a long time trapped in The Gas Chamber."
The slave struggled more, but was wrapped much too securely for any hope of escape. Mistress Blair took a seat on the box, the sides spreading her ample cheeks as her asshole came to rest just a couple of inches from the helpless nose beneath her. She rubbed her belly, grunted, and...
*PFFFFFFFFFFFFFTPT
The first Fart blasted from her, filling the box as the bound slave moaned and coughed behind his tape gag. He thrashed his head from side to side, possibly trying to fan the fart away. Too bad for him the box was mostly airtight. No gas would be escaping his smelly prison.
"Did you like that, Slave?" The Mistress mocked. "I was saving that, so you'd better appreciate my gift!"
With another push, Mistress Blair released a silent Fart. The only indication for the video was a satisfied sigh from Blair and the Slave almost puking. He had to fight the urge, otherwise he might choke and suffocate on his own vomit. All he could do was keep sniffing and try to get used to the stench.
*BRRAAAPTsquish
"MMMRRRRRPPPHHHH!!" screamed the Slave as he felt a small wet spray hit his face at the end of that Fart. His Mistress just laughed.
"Oh fuck, that one was wet! You still alive down there?"
The struggling and desperate attempts to plead with her confirmed he was still conscious.
"You'd better get used to this. I had a dozen burritos earlier, so I ain't running out of gas any time soon"
True to her word, the Mistress continued the bombardment for another half hour before the video ended. Somehow despite the lack of fresh oxygen, the Slave managed to stay awake throughout, although he did seem to be crying by the end.
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After finally being let out of the box and allowed to clean himself, Cory went to sleep hoping to forget the ordeal. One thing he didn't count on was exactly how much he was able to get used to her gas. To his horror, part of him may have even started to...god help him...enjoy it
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