It was getting hard to breathe between your friend’s behind pressing into you and the gassy fumes causing you to choke. Desperate to escape and with your hands firmly in Mackenzie’s grasp, you had no option but to bite into her fart-soaked cheeks. “Yeeeowwyyy” she yelps, jumping up and rubbing her aching rump. Seeing an opportunity, you rise to your feet only to be met immediately with an elbow to the face. You collapse onto the bed as Mackenzie states plainly “You shouldn’t have done that.” Before you knew it she had ripped off her socks and stuffed one into your mouth. You wretched at the taste of sweat and salt, which gave her plenty of time to grab a bandana and wrap it around your head, securing the dirty sock between your tortured lips. “Now, what should I do with you?”
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