Farts from My arse: Matriarch Ezada Sinn punishes Giada with a new perfume

Description: Giada was dutifully making my bed, trying to impress me when i smelled it. that cheap, nauseating perfume. and she knew how much i hate that cheap smell.punishment was inevitable. and it would fit the crime exactly.i will give her new "perfume" straight from my arse. natural. dominant. overpowering.the moment she saw the harness in my hand, she knew. i strapped it on her, locking her head into place. now her nose lives where it belongs, buried between my cheeks, made to inhale whatever scent i decide to release.sweat. musk. gas. no escape.i don’t need to raise my voice. i don’t even need to move.if i feel a fart coming, i pull her in.if i want amusement while reading, i pull her in.she will stay there for hours. while i walk. while i sit. while i relax.she is my fart filter.by the end of the day, her entire world will smell like me.and she’ll be grateful for it.