Miss Kandy Katoure has Her pig sl*ve in b*ndage, laying on the living room sofa, its hands chained together and wearing a pink pig sl*ve hood of course. The 18 Year-Old strolls in sporting a long blonde wig and a bright bl*e romper, carrying a big bl*ck flogger:

"Ok Piggie, I told you I was gonna turn you into My full toilet, and this is a part of that training. You need to appreciate EVERYTHING that My perfect *ss produces. Today you're going to be enjoying My farts"

She gets up and turns around, climbing on all fours over the sl*ve, Her *ss in its face. She reaches back and spreads Her sweet cheeks wide:

"I want to hear you sn*ffing, don't you dare w*ste My farts, pig. As a matter of fact, I'm not going to stop farting in your face and sm*thering you until you can guess what I ate for dinner last night. Make sure to inhale deeply"

She blasts a loud, sharp fart into the sl*ve's face, making it jump, She starts laughing at its reaction. She leans back and sits on the sl*ve's face, trapping it under Her stinky *sshole. Reaching behind Her, She pushes the sl*ve's head in deeper to ensure that clean air can't enter the sl*ve's lungs. She rises up off its face, asking how that was but She can't hold back and rips a loooong nasty fart in the sl*ve's nose. The sl*ve starts ch*king and gasping, unable to get any fresh air. She sits right back down on its face again to trap it in the stink. Finally sitting back up, She asks the sputtering, coughing and wheezing sl*ve:

"Ok, that last fart was soooo long and stinky. You should be able to smell exactly what I ate, but if not I'll just keep farting in your face until you do. Now I want you to taste this one, stick out your f*cking tongue. STICK IT OUT, PIGGIE!"

The sl*ve sticks out its tongue, but as soon as it touches Her *sshole She blasts a loud, popping wet fart onto its tongue, then sits back immediately, causing the sl*ve's tongue to go up Her *ss as She settles down:

"Smell and taste piggy, smell and taste...mmmmmhhhh, that's just an appetizer for a piggy like you"

She rises up, and after She's satisfied that the fart is gone, She asks the sl*ve again to guess Her meal. The sl*ve gets it wrong, earning another sm*thering and of course, another tongue fart:

"TONGUE OUT, SL*VE. You're going to taste every one of these since you can't seem to figure it out by smell. I wonder if it's even better the second time around? Haha!"

She whips the sl*ve's body to encourage compliance, making it stick out its tongue upon which She immediately pushes out another stink bomb and laughs again, making the sl*ve guess in between gasps of stinky air. The sl*ve finally seems to get it right, guess tacos. But that's not enough for Her:

"What kind of salsa did I have? Ok, and what else did I have with it?"

The sl*ve gets it wrong so She blasts another fart into its tongue, sm*thering it again. After She's satisfied that the fart has been c*mpletely absorbed by the sl*ve, She gets up.

"You failed sl*ve, so We'll just keep doing this until you finally get it right. Don't worry, you'll get used to it!"

The Fart Smelling, Dinner Guessing Game (HD 4K MP4)