Lethal weapon 69 part 2

Steven: no more farting, please!!

Janet: oh baby doesn’t want his wife’s gas no more. Then let’s make a deal. Be my slave. Do the chores, pay the bills, don’t say no to me, and be locked in chastity. No more cumming without my permission and then, *maybe*, you’ll never have to smell my gas again.

Steven: oh baby please let’s work this out. That’s way too steep.

With that all of a sudden Steven was only two inches tall. He was being held by his wife in one hand.

Janet: oh hunny you should of said yes to that.

Steven was placed inside of a coffee maker. Janet set a chair right over it which had a funnel installed in it with the hose part put inside the coffee maker. Janet shrunk down some microphones and installed them into the coffee maker so she can hear Steven. Janet took her bottom wear off and sat bare booty on the chair with her booty hole over the mouth of the funnel. Steven was confused. Then he heard a rumble from the hose. Then the smell engulfed the pot. He screamed in agony as Janet’s fart from hell bombarded him. Janet tied his hands behind his back so he couldn’t cover his nose. Janet laughed really hard, just about in tears.

Janet: hun I know you can hear me. Just be my chastity slave and do the bills and chores. Otherwise this will be very routine with us. Which I’m not going to mind at all (as she chuckles)

Steven: hun please stop. This is brutal. You bitch. Grow me back

Bruuuuuuaaaapppt. Plapt plapt. Ssssspppp. More farts basically destroyed poor Steven. Janet just laughs even more. Bluuupppt. Blaaaappppt. “Be my slave” says Janet. Steven was in tears with how bad his wife’s farts were destroying the coffee pot, let alone him. “Janet, please.” Blllaaaasssppppbaaaapppt. Braaaaaaaaaapppt. More laughter from Janet. “Be. My. Slave.” Said Janet. “Janet stop!” Said Steven. Steven was answered by: BBBBBRRRUUUUUPPPT. PPPPPPPAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSST. Janet was in laughing tears, Steven was in crying tears. Then Steven broke. “Janet, I’ll be your chastity slave. Please stop.” Janet farted and, laughed, then said: “about freaking time.”

Steven was put in chastity and as promised, very seldom had to deal with wife’s gas. He hadn’t cummed in 5 years but Janet teases him enough to keep him going. By then he was way too horney from Janet to say no. So a deal was made. Every time Steven gets to cum, he would be later shrunk down, into the coffee pot, and Janet will have plenty of flatulent ammo waiting for him.