Queen Circe has had a long day, so She's laying on Her side, reclining on the divan in the dungeon, naked, with Her sl*ve wearing a head harness and a leash attached, in case She wants Her p*ssy or *ss worshipped, but She's content to scroll on Her phone for the time being. But She moans slightly and clutches Her stomach. She slaps the side of the sl*ve's head to get its attention:

"SL*VE, GET YOUR FACE IN MY *SS, I HAVE TO FART!"

The sl*ve pushes its face into Her perfect round *ss, its nose an inch or two from Her *sshole, when She blasts its face with a powerful fart, making the sl*ve wrinkle its nose, then expels another even louder one into its nose.

"Smell it! I want you to smell every single molecule of My Goddess winds, pig! Now thank Me!"

The sl*ve thanks Her for the privilege of smelling Her Goddess winds, while lightly sn*ffing in, which angers Her.

"I don't think you f*cking appreciate what a privilege it is to be in your position. Now f*cking stick your nose IN MY *SSHOLE!"

She starts whipping the sl*ve with a riding crop, quite hard, leaving bright red welts on its back as She releases another explosion from Her *sshole, this time it goes directly into the sl*ve's nostrils, making it cough and gag while She pulls the leash attached to its head harness, deeper into Her *ss until its nose is tickling Her rosebud.

"I don't hear any inhaling! I said INHALE, YOU DUMB F*CK!"

The sl*ve starts inhaling loudly and deeply. She cuts a wet, long, flapping fart that makes the sl*ve stop breathing for a while, but She whips the sl*ve over and over:

"I can't f*cking believe this! You didn't thank me and I can smell it! I shouldn't smell anything! It should all go into YOU. Now get on the f*cking floor, toilet!"

The sl*ve lays flat on the floor, She gets up from the divan and squats over its face, immediately bl*wing out two blasts into the sl*ve's nose, the tip just touching Her *sshole. She sits down its face to trap it in the nasty air. She sm*thers it until She's sure the smell is gone, then orders the sl*ve to start l*cking Her *ss:

"I think there might be some gravy that came with that last one. Get your tongue up My *ss and taste My secret sauce, sl*ve. Don't forget to tell Me how delicious it tastes or I'll whip your *ss some more"

He starts l*cking and sucking on Her soiled anus, but She again pumps out more farts, l*ttle short blasts and long slow, bubbly-sounding ones, sm*thering the sl*ve's face after each round is over, getting up as soon as another series is coming. She sits on the sl*ve's face with its nose about an inch from Her h*le, pushing out fart after fart.

Continued In Part II

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