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Visage overwhelmed by an unexpected passing of gas to your servant.
The expression on his face was absolute disbelief when they suddenly encountered a potent fart. Little did they know that this silent gas would turn them into a vassal of the mysterious entity. The air release held a peculiar power that subjugated her existence.
Their visage grimaced in repulsion as the offensive stench of the flatulence filled the air. They groaned in anguish as they realized they had become subjugated by this repugnant fart. Each wind expulsion was a painful reminder of their bondage. Their countenance now bore the stain of a fart servant.
A look of horror washed over their countenance as they became an involuntary recipient of a forceful burst of air. The captivation caused by this fart was unforeseen and overwhelming. Their visage showed clear indications of their captivity to the unseen entity within the fart. The fart turned them into a captive of its foul hold.
Their visage displayed a mix of revulsion and awe as they yielded to the control of the gas. They struggled to conceal their humiliation, but their enslavement was written all over their face. The fart had transformed them into a slave of the invisible entity, leaving them helpless and submissive. As a wind slave, their visage exposed the unusual and undesired connection they had formed with this shameful act.
Their surprised face reflected the captivating control of the fart that ensnared them. They could not conceal their bewilderment as the fart exerted its command over them. The fart transformed them into a submissive minion with a countenance that exhibited their submission. Their countenance disclosed the undesired enslavement they had yielded into, becoming a thrall to the gas.
Their countenance changed from amazement to dread as the wind asserted its dominance over them. They found themselves taken by surprise by the unexpected captivation caused by the flatulence. Their face demonstrated both their displeasure and their hesitant yielding as they ended up as a slave to the powerful gas. The flatulence left an indelible mark on their countenance, forever marking them as a fart servant.
Their first countenance of disgust quickly transformed into utter astonishment as they discovered they had become a minion to the potent gas. A mix of embarrassment and admiration crossed their countenance, unveiling the subjugation they now endured. Their countenance gave away the unforeseen link they formed with the wind, transforming them into a servant of its unseen power. Every gas release served as a reminder of their captivity, etched on their visage like a indelible scar.
Their look changed from displeasure to surprise as they realized they were now a slave to the intense fart. A mixture of humiliation and fascination manifested on their countenance, revealing the unwanted link they had formed with the fart. Their countenance exhibited their powerlessness as the fart had subjugated them beyond their control. Each gas release served as a unpleasant reminder of their bondage, leaving an indelible mark on their countenance.

Baby sitter sisters have fun using me as a rug *true story* NF

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