"I'm glad the doctor said I could take you home," she said, two inches from your face; as you shake, your wrists bound, your mouth taped. "Look what I have!" She said, excitedly as she pulled, from a brown grocery bag, what looked a breathing mask and tube.
She pulls down her pants and panties, her perfect shaped ass turning you on just a little. You start to panic as you watch her make faces shoving the tube into her butt; then she comes at you with the mask.
Already the stench of stale butt crack spin around the mask as she snaps the strap against the back of your head. You shake your head no and she lifts it up and down saying, "Yeeeesssss."
She laughs, lifts a leg and BRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!
She spins back to look at you, "Oops," she claims as the gas suddenly rushes to your face and fills your nostrils with the strong stench of rotten shit.
RRAAAAAMMMMMMPPPPPPPP!
The loud fart echoed through the tube as it rushed towards your face to assault you with it's thick, potent stream. You cough and gag, your mask steaming up with sweat and greasy gas which clings to the walls.
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