Bathroom Punishment He was washing his hands steadily and carefully in the very vacant bathroom of the park. He had just went for a little run, and now he was tired and ready to go home. Just as he swung the door open, he walked and tumbled right into a short figure. He looked down a little and saw a very familiar face and nearly died inside with fright. "You thought you could get away huh? You owe me and Chelsea an apology!" "I'm not apologizing for anything alright? I'm just not interested in her anymore so I was honest with her and broke up with her!" "Listen here Chris, when you break up with my BEST FRIEND after 8 months for NO REASON, you deserve to suffer!" "Fuck off Quinn..." Quinn used her strength to push him farther into the bathroom against his will. She gave him a hard slap and exclaimed, "You'll listen to me now!" Chris did not like this one bit, being handled like this. He tried to push her away but it was like pushing a brick wall, except its short. There was no way he could escape her, he lacked size-he was a very scrawny dude. Quinn took out a roll of red duct tape and forced it on his mouth, then quickly wrestled him on the dirty bathroom floor, he was pinned face down! Ew! He was then wrapped tightly in the red tape, still trying to fight with all his might but could not break the powerful grip of the bigger Quinn. Quinn then dragged his flailing body inside a stall and rested his head on the toilet seat. Chris was already losing his shit, freaking out, but when Quinn pulled her jeans off he LOST IT COMPLETELY. He was able to roll his head off the seat, knowing she was about to take a dump on her or something nasty. Quinn took a good amount of more red tape and taped his head to the seat, now he couldn't even turn or move his head. He was like a secured and restrained mummy, helpless and in no control of his own destiny. "This is exactly how I want you," Chris screamed through his tape gag still thrashing around as the smell of strong ass funk and sweat surrounded his face. "This is what you deserve Chris, you will no smell every last bit of the gas I've built up!!!HAHAHAHAHA!!! Quinn laughed loudly, then let it rip, erupting a big nasty lingering fart right up Chris's nostrils. Chris moaned in despair as he felt the hot air hit up against his nose. *BRAAAMMMMPHHHHTTTT!!* The smell was extremely strong and the capacity had to be enough to fill a room, making it last very long even though she added on to that way before the smell went away, making it worse and worse for Chris. *TRMMMMMPHHHHHTTT!!!* Quinn closed her asscheeks on his nose making sure no fart would escape to her nose, because most of the time even she couldn't take her own farts. It was a terrible smell that just lingered on for a long time, never going away because she'd just send fart after fart straight up his nostrils. Throughout the whole time poor Chris shrieked through the tape and thrashed under Quinn's massive stinky sweaty ass. After a big wet fart he got sweat all over his face and the tip of his nose. After the 11th fart, Chris was nearly dazed but sti whimpering, the smell was atrocious and unending, complete torture upon his nose, breathing in pure rotten gas. Quinn got of him quickly, just to burp right in his face and make him smell that. Chris was already in tears but this made him cry more. Back his face went back in her ass, as she rubbed her filthy sphincter around the tip of his nose, using it to scratch her quite itchy asshole. His nose tickled it, making her erupt even more. *BROOOOOOPPPPTTTT!!!* chris' nose burned wildly and was bright red from all the gas. Quinn continued to rub her ass all over his nose and moan. She laughed as he kept thrashing around and whimpering trying and trying his best to escape, but stuck in the same place. It drew her to force out more farts, to punish him was her goal and she took it to the extreme, to say this was an extreme punishment would be a big understatement. The smell of her huge sweaty ass was beyond unforgiving, and here Chris was with his nose right shoved against the source of all the hell, his nostrils rubbed right against her hole against his will. Every hot rotten stinking fart was right straight directly into his nose, and all Chris could do was pray to God that it would all end soon, or even his nose could be cut off. It was that terrible, Quinn shimmied more against his nose and let go the biggest fart that night. *TRAAAAAAAAMMMMPHOOOOTTTOOOOOOOOTT!!!!!!!* A tickling but rude vibration right up against his nostrils, and just in a split second the smell hit. At this point Chris was squirming like crazy, and all Quinn did was shove his nose deeper against her hell hole. Chris could no longer take anymore, the thrashing stopped and he faded away, passing out. |
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