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The Slaveshop WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART/BUTT DOMINATION AND SCAT. READER DISCRETION ADVISED. Sabrina stopped at the first cage where a young slave quivered inside. She smiled down at his fretful face, then spun around to plant the back of her workout pants against the doorframe. BBRRRRRRRPPTTT! It was a short fart, but enough to send her captive into a fritz. He backed against the wall, covering his nose with one hand and desperately trying to fan her fart fumes away with the other. It was a futile effort. Her fart were always released with purpose in her line of work. The stink barrage hit the boys nose and he coughed. Sabrina laughed and continued walking down the line. She was quite tall for a woman, standing over nine feet tall. She was also on the plump side with her figure. The ground seemed to shake beneath each sway of her buttcheeks. She needed a frame like this for her line of work. In her Slaveshop the Goddess took it upon herself to turn fragile young boyfriends into fart sniffing machines for their mistresses. They would come in, begging to be released, wanting to only curl up next to their girlfriends and cry. Sabrina made sure they did just that; only with their heads planted firmly in the asses of their mistresses. Today she was working on a difficult case. Jeremy. She read the nametag above his cage with a snort. She’d sooner turn his name into “little bitch” the way he was acting lately. He sat twiddling with his thumbs against the back of the cage. His eyes darted in anger when she approached. “Finally! Let me out of here you crazy bitch, before I call the cops!” The Goddess simply turned her ass towards him and let loose. BBRRRRRAAPPPPTTT! FFFFLLLLRRRRPPPTT! “Oh gross! STOP!” cried Jeremy, banging against the cage. PPLLLLLRRRRRTT! FFFRRPPPPTTTT! The Goddess did not stop, even pulling her pants down to further the smell. It didn’t work; Jeremy continued to whine. “Oh god, it smells like shit!” he said. Sabrina rose up and took a different approach. “Give it a kiss and I might stop if you’re good.” She said. Her ass met the rungs of the cage. She turned around to see Jeremy’s middle finger rising to meet her mighty booty. Disobedience, to the highest degree. She diverted back to her original plan. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It felt good to have another boy under her ass. She loved the disproportionate size of their heads, caught in between the tempest of her mighty ass cheeks. BBBLLLLLRRRLLLBBB! The Goddess reveled in her creation, watching Jeremy punch and kick against her bare ass. “mmmrrrpmmmhh!” he gasped. Sabrina laughed, his punches almost massaging the farts from her booty. PPPPRRRHHHHHTTTT! Her asshole made contact with his lips. He spent the next few seconds spitting out her fart particles instead of insulting her. “Tell you what,” she said, rising off the poor boys body. “I’m still waiting for that apology, Jeremy. This is no way to treat your lady. You should be sniffing my farts with joy...and silence.” Sabrina paused, letting her “silence” be emphasized with a hot, eggy, silent fart. Jeremy gagged, in complete disregard for her requests. “Lick it, Jeremy,” she continued. “Let me know you are sorry. Lick my asshole.” She let it stretch in front of him, a mere inches from his face. The boy turned his head away. “Fuck yo-” was his reply, only silenced by Sabrina’s massive cheeks and a raunchy fart to follow. Her stink therapy continued for an hour more. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “C’mon, boy! Just a half mile more.” Sabrina tugged on the hose leading out her pants and onto a gas mask worn by the boy. He was panting; following a Goddess for 40 minutes was no small feat. She had to admit, this boy had plenty of endurance when he put his nose into it. PPPRRRRLLLTTTTT! “Let’s go!” She hoped the fart would spur him on. Not the case. He simply plopped to the floor. She sighed and continued walking and farting. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sabrina rapped her knuckles on the fart box. She heard a groan inside and peered in the one hole to see her slave stirring awake. “I figured if you don’t want some exercise, you can sit and enjoy my ass in a stationary position.” The Goddess spread her cheeks and aligned her butthole to fit the small peeking hole in the box. FFFFFRRRRRAAAPPPTTT! No oxygen and no light were in the box. PPPRRRRRAAAPPPTTT! Just farts...BBLLLLLRRRRLLLLBBBB….”oh my god! Help!”...and screams. BBBRRRRPOOOOOOPPPP! The Goddess sighed as her farts echoed inside the box. Jeremy persisted in screaming insults at her. “You fucking nasty bit-” FFFRRRRRRAAAAAPPPTTT! His shrill voice was replaced with gagging. Sabrina giggled as he tried to continue his sentence; he could only gag on her meaty farts. BBRRRRLLLLBBBTTTTTT! “Please, let me out!” he finally said. Sabrina wasn’t guilted that easy. “Maybe I will fartboy.” BBRRRRRRLLLLAAATT! “And maybe I won’t. You remember how to apologize, don’t you?” FFRRRRRRRPPPPPTTTT! It took only a moment for Jeremy to decide, but he sprang upon her asshole. “Deeper.” she commanded, dissatisfied with only him licking the rim. She felt his tounge hesitantly enter her asshole. Of course, she farted when it arrived. BBBBBRRRRPPPPTTT! His tounge shot out as quick as it entered. “Inside. Now.” she said. PPPPSSSSSSSSSSSSS. His tounge and nose fought through her SBD to stay inside. The Goddess relaxed, enjoying his slimy tounge in her ass. “Ahhh, now you’re getting, Jeremy.” Sabrina spoke while letting another SBD choke out her ass and onto the boys’ tounge. “You see what you can accomplish when you please your mistress? Pure bliss, am I right?” FFFFRRRRRRRPPPPTTTT! The loud fart broke the silence and the boy moaned in disgust. She still wasn’t satisfied. “Open your mouth. I want to feel your lips around my crack.” Sabrina said. She readjusted her ass once more, letting her butthole fully seep into the boxes curve. The boy obeyed. She let loose a monster of a fart. BBRRRRRAAAAAAAAOOOMMMPPPPPTTTT! To her surprise, the boys mouth did not leave. The full stench of her fart was swallowed and she smiled as the last of it exited her bowels. “Good boy.” she whispered. She stood up and sealed the hole shut on the box. She’d let him revel in her fart stench and think about the man he was about to be. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It was Jeremy’s last day with her. She did various exercises with him and he had passed with flying colours. He had been strapped in her ass overnight, ran a mile a day with the gas mask, and survived a whole night in her fartboxes. Now his skills would be put to the test. “Sit!” said Sabrina, snapping towards the ground. Jeremy was there in an instant. His eyes were dull and his face was upturned for punishment. Or a treat now, as he was trained to think. Sabrina smiled at her progress, then turned around and pulled down her pants. She wasn’t even finished before his nose hit her asscrack. FFRRRRRPPPPTTT! BBBLLLLLLLLTTT! Her filler farts assaulted his face; he dutifully sniffed them, to the point that she could no longer smell them hit her own face. She’d taught him well. “Open,” Sabrina commanded, then spreading her large, luscious cheeks. The boy obeyed. FFRRRAAAAPPPP-TTTSSHHTT! The fart came to an abrupt halt. A second later, the Goddess grunted and the sound was made into physical form. The boy shook as her massive log hit his tounge. But he had been well trained for this. Mid-shit he began to chew. It seemed effortless as The Goddess continued to push out her monster feces. It pushed the boys cheeks out and he began making choking noises. “Good...boy. Eat it..” said Sabrina with a grunt. It was only half over. She pushed harder. BBRRTTTSS! A smaller fart signaled a second log. Jeremy was barely finished before her second part-shit came barreling down. This one was a lot harder. It seemed like the same length. But much wider. Indeed, The Goddess grunted almost in pain. Even for her, this was quite a large load! She hoped her slave could handle it. With a relieved sigh, Sabrina felt her asshole release the log. She sat on the boys face, knowing that he could support the weight by now. She could feel his mouth struggle to swallow and chew. PPPRRRRRRRTTT! Her farts certainly weren’t helping. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Haha! Oh my god, Jeremy, stop!” The eager young girl patted Jeremy’s head as it planted it right against her jeans. “My god, he was never like this before!” The girl let loose a tiny fart to keep him busy. FFRRLLLPPTT! Sabrina smiled, glad that she had another success story under her belt...and then released from under her belt. “Yeah, well they just take time. Isn’t that right Jeremy?” The boy hesitantly popped his head out from his mistress's ass and nodded. The Goddess laughed. “So is he also ready for...you know?” continued the girl. “I had a lot of quesadillas before I came over.” “Trust me, he’s ready for anything.” Sabrina said. “Just don’t go telling him to stop like that. In some cases that breaks their conditioning. We wouldn’t want to send Jeremy back here, now would me Jeremy?” BBBRRRRLLLBBBBTTTT! The Goddess smiled with her ass ripping, imagining Jeremy’s soft face behind her booty. Jeremy quivered and planted his head back in his mistress's ass. The Goddess returned to the Slaveshop to take a break. She sat on her office chair, adorned with her “slave of the day” inside the linings of the seat. FFRRRRRRRAAAAAPPPPTT! A cough could be heard beneath her cheeks. “miss, um...Goddess Sabrina?” said the voice. “Yes slave?” she replied. “When- um, when can I go home?” asked the voice nervously. BBRRRRRAAAAOOOMMMMMPPPTT! Sabrina sighed in relief and squished her ass into the boys face. “Well, whenever you’re mistress comes to pick you up. I can’t send you out into the cold, harsh world now can I?” PPPRRRROOOOOOOTTT! Her warm, hot farm circled around the boy's head. After a minute of coughing he spoke again. “But she...she hasn’t come back! What if she forgot about me?!” Sabrina rose off the seat and smiled. “Sorry hon. Looks like you’re training with me forever.” The Goddess napped on her chair, enjoying the soothing sounds of her rumbling toots and the crying young boy. |
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