By: CommanderLazorus
PART 1
"Uh-uh, stop turning your head! Get your face back in there!" Natasha barked sternly at her misbehaving seat.
"Mmmmnuuueeeerrgghhhhhh!" The poor, younger blonde girl called Mandy merely responded with another muffled-out shrill scream and continued trying to squirm and pull her face from the big fat ass currently sitting comfortably on her face. She was severely regretting signing up for this shoot, and even more regretting agreeing to being tied up.
The advert had only specified "facesitting play", nowhere had it suggested that her dom would be such a large and mean woman as Natasha, nor that the facesitting would be fullweight and so relentless. More than that, the advert had specifically said it would be clean and there would be no farting. Unfortunately, it seemed Natasha did not care about that regardless of what the video director (another woman names Claire) told her.
From the moment Natasha had climbed up onto the bed and dropped herself down onto Mandy, the blonde girl had known she was in trouble. Some 250lbs of beefy ass plopped down carelessly onto her face, squashing her head deep into the bed and smothering her forcefully deep into those meaty cheeks. Natasha had wasted no time in kicking out her legs and stretching them before her, casually settling her full head-crushing weight down onto Mandy's defenceless face. Instantly Mandy had muffled shrill cries in response, whimpering screams of surprise, fear and pain sounding out from beneath those fleshy globes.
Natasha had simply cackled however, and wiggled her hips to grind her ass down on Mandy's buried face even harder. The muffled cries of shock and pain had turned into snorting, pig-like snuffling as Mandy struggled for breath under there, only to find out that Natasha's ass was as smelly as it was heavy. As Mandy sniffed deep inside Natasha's deep asscrack her nostrils inhaled a raunchy and nostril-prickling stink of stale sweat and she had quickly begin screaming even more under there, to which Natasha simply chuckled and continued to gyrate her hips and smear her sweaty, unwashed asscrack around on the poor girl's trapped nose.
Unfortunately for Mandy, her intended dom had cancelled last minute and the director had been forced to find a short notice replacement. Ever eager to bully a sub, Natasha had responded to the call almost instantly. She was not desirable, but due to the circumstances Claire had no choice but to accept. Undesirable, because in the adult content circles Natasha was sometimes known as Nasty Nat or Noxious Natasha by those who worked with and talked about her. She was infamous for disregarding rules and doing what she wanted, and going out of her way to make things as difficult and unpleasant for her subs as possible. There were even rumours of her ignoring safe words, though it hadn't yet been proven.
"Urgh, you have to stop farting on her, Nat..." Claire groaned while rubbing her forehead. The footage was damn good, but risking lawsuits was a headache.
Nat cackled in response and wiggled her ass in Mandy's face. She had leaned forwards a bit at this point, her huge meaty butt cheeks steamrolling forwards to peel away from Mandy' forehead into a position that left her nose with a little more breathing room to sniffle and snort inside her butt cleavage, and let Mandy's watering, tear-filled eyes stare up at the fat bare cheeks sitting on her. Natasha's ass would be all she could see, the span of her huge chunky cheeks filling her entire field of vision down there.
"No way, killjoy!" Nat teased mirthfully. "It's way too much fun to fart on these losers, besides, what's she gonna do about it? Sue me? Sure, she's gonna stand up in court and say ""Hey everyone, that women sat and farted on my face!"" right?"
"That's not the point Nat, it's immoral. This was a gentle facesitting play shoot, no farting specified! It's not right, she didn't sign up to this...And don't think I can't smell your butt from here, you've skipped showering again haven't you?!" Claire scolded, in disbelief. These women were supposed to be professionals, but she had a strong suspicion that Natasha was literally just a bully.
"Yup! About two weeks without washing it now. I like to keep my face-destroyer swampy! Hahaha, how do you like the smell in there, Mandy?" Natasha slapped a hand on her fat butt cheek lovingly and rubbed it with sick affection. "Besides, these vids are the only chance I get to fart on people, so I'm not gonna waste the opportunity.Speaking of which....Fart time, slave!"
Natasha shouted gleefully and farted again point blank in Mandy's face, directly into her nose. The bassy eruption spluttered out with a deep bubbly rumble, making Nat's cheeks slap Mandy's helpless face as half he putrid fumes escaped over her face. The other half of the hot, noxious gas pumped directly down her nostrils and into her lungs, making the poor girl squeal a long muffled wail before choking away into a coughing fit. Natasha laughed and bounced in place while Mandy choked and hacked beneath her. She loved riding faces while she gassed them, feeling the vibrations of her victim's coughing and spluttering deep inside her relentlessly smothering ass.
Natasha's fart was thick and humid, stuffy and moist to breathe. It swamped Mandy's airways and scorched her nostrils, stinging her eyes and flooding her with the acrid stench of rotten eggs and burned rubber. The fat-assed mean woman laughed and wiggled her ass from side to side teasingly, knowing that her rancid butt was all Mandy could feel, see, taste or smell right now.
"Mmm, how was that, slave? Stinky enough for you? Haha, here's another!" Without hesitation Natasha's noxious ass erupted again in another noisy rippling blast, further saturating Mandy's face in her smoggy sulphuric gas. Mandy had barely recovered from the previous fart, still suffering the lingering stench and this next one wracked her with an even worse coughing fit. She choked violently into Natasha's ass, her chest heaving while the rest of her body squirmed and thrashed around uselessly.
"Natasha, stop it! Stop farting, for god's sake, stop farting on her! Urgh, it reeks!" Claire looked red faced and tried to discretely wipe a tear from her eyes, which were welling up under the acidic assault of burning flatulence. She couldn't imagine what it must be like for Mandy trapped right beneath the vile woman. That said, she didn't stop recording, but she did pull her shirt up over her lower face.
"Ooohhh, farts, farts, FARTS!" Natasha cooed maniacally, punctuating her words with some heavy bounces of her bed-creaking ass. "Fuck I love to fart on your stupid little sub faces. Keep sniffing in there, smell my big stinky ass, bitch!"
Mandy's face was burning, aside from Natasha's body head and how sweltering hot her swampy sauna of an asscrack was, the farts were scorching hot and each one doused her face with the heat of an open oven. Her face was sweating, Natasha's ass was sweating even more and she gurgled pitifully into the swamp while it crushed her. Her head was pounding, aching horribly from supporting the brunt of Natasha's merciless weight and her pretty face felt like it was squished all out of shape by now.
Natasha's ass bubbled again, releasing an agonisingly long torrent of smoggy rancid gas in a long sputtering ripple. Yet more fetid rotten egg reek drenched Mandy's face and left her crying, tears rolling down the sides of her cheeks now. She gagged in despair, choking and gurgling on the stinging, sickening stench. Her nostrils felt like they were on fire, continually fumigated by Natasha's biohazard ass. It farted without mercy, devouring her face inside its deep and doughy cheeks and making sure each and every breath consisted of nothing but putrid throat-stinging gas. The rotten egg and burning rubber stench never went away, lingering trapped between her thick cheeks even after the farts were long faded and the monster butt sat silent on her.
Natasha listened gleefully while her seat snuffled and snorted and sniffled so wetly and miserably inside her ass, gagging and choking after every breath. The whole room reeked of her noxious fumes, but down at ground zero below her ass it was truly intolerable. Mandy endured a living nightmare under Natasha's unbearable miasmic odour and brutally heavy sitting.
"Awww, are you CRYING under my butt, slave?" Natasha asked cruelly, her voice like venom. She clearly felt and heard Mandy sobbing miserably and helplessly into her ass and she loved it, it meant that Mandy was almost suffering enough. Almost... "Haha, pathetic. Don't worry, it's still full of farts for you. Farts, farts, FARTS!"
Natasha was cackling evilly like some kind of psycho while she continued farting. This time the gas burbled out slowly and wetly, a grotesque soggy ripple that went **plop-plop-plorrp-ploorrrp-plop-plop** against Mandy's face and straight into her nose. The boiling fart squelched out horrifically, all but drowning Mandy with the boggy, humid rotten egg fumes so thick they clogged her airways like a chemical attack. This time the sulphuric reek was laced with the roasting stench of fresh shit, hanging rank in the polluted air.
An especially loud and shrill squeal of disgust and sensory agony wailed into Natasha's muffling ass for a brief moment before it died away into a chorus of throaty retching, gagging and other guttural noises. Mandy struggled to catch her breath after it, locked in the almost air-tight, gas-filled prison as she was, and Natasha enjoyed feeling her gagging and choking on that one for a long time.
"Mmmmm, fuuuck, sniff it slave! Snort it all up...Smell that big stinky butt! Oohh, fuck yeah now it's getting goood! Now it's-Hey! Where are you going?"
Natasha had noticed Claire getting up, and called back over her shoulder at her. She saw Claire clutching her face and running out the door, shutting it behind her. She shrugged and wiggled her butt on Mandy's face, settling in nice and comfy.
"Oh well, looks like it's just us now! Suits me, no Debbie-Downer moaning at me. Hm, where were we? Oh yeah...FARTS! Hahahahahaaaaaaa!"
PART 2
Claire burst into the hallway and huffed out her held breath before taking a deep, long inhale of fresh air. She sighed in relief, though the lingering brimstone of Natasha's flatulence continued to sting in her nostrils for several more moments and she could taste the bitter, awful stink in the back of her throat. Wiping a tear from her eye, the red-faced woman dug out her phone and hastily called her producer.
"Linda? Linda! Hello? Yes, hi, look, this is a disaster! It's Natasha, she's out of control! I knew she had a rep but-Yes, no, but I...Yes she's still in there, I had to leave, but she's still farting, I-....I, yes, no but...Yes it's still rolling I didn't have time I-Wait, are you serious? This isn't right, I can't just...Yes...Yes, but - Okay....O-okay I understand, yes...As you wish."
Claire hung up with trembling hands and let out another deep sigh, this time one of stress. She felt sick, she couldn't believe she had to go along with this fuck-up. "I'm so sorry..." She said to no-one but herself. Even through the door she could hear the violent, beefy farts trumpeting into Mandy's helpless face even now.
Natasha's maniacal cackling accompanied them, as did the mewling chorus of pitifully muffled squeaks and whimpers while Mandy did her best to scream into 250lbs of sitting ass.
Nat was having the time of her life, this is what she lived for. She didn't know why, but she did. Her laughter echoed around the small room and the bed creaked beneath her weight as she bounced her thick meaty ass up and down in excitement, mashing and squashing Mandy's tortured face without mercy into her swampy ass.
**PLORP-PFOORRP-PLORP-BRAAPT**
She farted while she bounced, another short but powerful and rancid eruption bubbling out of her fat cheeks each time her weight lifted. She wasn't even trying, they were just slipping out like a gas leak that muffled itself each time her heavy bulk crushed back down. Mandy couldn't even catch her breath to scream, merely choking profusely and gagging hopelessly, her complaints little more than squeaks of pain and guttural throaty noises.
Natasha stopped bouncing and settled herself comfortably once again, sighing in exaggerated bliss and wiggling her hips from side to side to punctuate it by rubbing her ass side to side on Mandy's face. She looked back over her shoulder, barely just able to see the top of Mandy's blonde haired forehead and once again slapped her own butt cheek affectionately.
"Mmmm, that's right, take it slave. Fuck, I love fartin' on little pretty runts like you, always did. I don't know why, but even in school I loved nothing more than sitting my fat butt on some dumb nerd's face and fartin' all over 'em. Just...Makes me feel good, ya know? Guess I'm just a bully...A BUTT bully! Hahahahaaaa, oh that's funny."
Almost absent-mindedly, Natasha leaned to one side and tugged her cheek out before letting out another sputtering torrent of burning eggy gas. Mandy squealed and sobbed in response, but like it was the most casual thing in the world Natasha simply let her cheek slap back into place and leaned herself back upright before continuing.
"Where was I...Oh yeah, that's why I got into doing these adult vids. Tough to find people to fart on when you're an adult, but when I found out creep-o--zoids online will pay to watch me doing it? Holy shit, it was like an epiphany. I was MADE for this. Sadly..."
Natasha leaned forwards so that her giant meaty cheeks peeled sweatily away from Mandy's upper face until her nose was once more free to sniff at the rear of her butt cleavage. Without a word, Natasha reached back with both hands and groped a handful of each monstrous cheek then tugged them apart to open up her deep, steamy buttcrack fully. The sweltering, sauna-hot chasm yawned wide in front of Mandy's face, giving her a point blank view of that hideous, nightmarish sight. Natasha's twitching asshole kissed the tip of Mandy's nose and smooched moistly against her nostrils.
It was greasy and stained repulsively brown, and Mandy squealed louder than ever and thrashed her little legs as hard as she could against her bindings as the raw and putrid reek of unwashed butthole wafted into her nose. A moment later however, it got so much worse as Natasha farted again and a super-heated SBD hissed like an angry snake point blank into her sniffling nostrils. Immediately they seared with red-hot pain as the gut-wrenching sulphuric fumes scorched their way through her airways and clogged up her throat and lungs with caustic, putrid fug. Fresh tears rolled from Mandy's eyes and her chest heaved and bucked violently while she drowned in shit-laced rotten gas. She retched and dry-heaved uncontrollably, gagging into Natasha's ass and gurgling in horror as the evil sitting women simply re-buried her face by leaning back and steamrolling her crushing cheeks firmly back over her seat's face. She kept her cheeks pulled apart as best she could while she did this, purposefully making sure that Mandy's defenceless little nose crammed snugly right into her noxious asshole.
"Sadly, most facesitting models weren't into the whole farting thing like I was, and I had all kinds of trouble with actors limits, safe words, contracts...Apparently "facesitting torture" videos still have to be consensual....Non-consent isn't legal...Blah-blah-blah...Can you believe that shit? Anyway, eventually I stopped getting so many calls and vids dried up due to me having a bad rep in the industry or some BS like that...So you can imagine how stoked I was to get this call, huh? Holy shit, it's been too long since I had a fart bitch to fumigate. You're doing great by the way!"
Suddenly the door opened and Natasha looked around to see Claire coming back in. The poor thing had a thick scarf tied around her lower face, and she glared at Natasha with undisguised resentment.
"Ohhh, nice of you to re-join us, Claire!" Natasha teased condescendingly. "Have you come to stop me? Are you calling the police?"
Claire's gaze sharpened, but her body language sagged in defeat. "No...I don't know what the fuck is happening here Natasha, but my producer says to let you continue. Camera's still rolling, I'm not staying here for this. You've got one hour, that's it! Then I'm shutting this down no matter what!" Claire tried not to look at the blonde hair sticking out from beneath Natasha's fat butt, and shook her head in disbelief as she retreated and closed the door behind her. "Disgusting bitch..."
Natasha on the other hand beamed, a heinous grin of sick glee splitting her face. She looked down at where she approximated Mandy's face would be and bounced up and down a few times. "Oh shiiiiit, hear that, fart bitch? I got another fuckin' HOUR with you yet. Hah! Can you take it? Can you?? I've never had this much freedom before...Let's se what we can get up to, huh?"
From somewhere buried deep below Natasha's monster booty, the loudest and most panicked screams of despair rang out shrilly...Abruptly silenced as another silent bubble of fetid gas hissed into her nostrils and the gagging fit resumed.
PART 3
Natasha remained firmly planted on Mandy's face for some time after Claire left the room, condemning Mandy to her dreadful fate. At least, for the next hour...Not nearly long enough for Natasha, but for the poor girl smothered deep under her fat farting ass it would feel like an eternity. Each torturous minute grinding by agonisingly slowly while she suffered Noxious Natasha's nightmare ass and deadly farts.
Natasha rode Mandy's face comfortably and with complete satisfaction, resolving to cherish and savour every minute of it now that she knew there was no rush. She swayed slightly from Mandy's frantic but weakening squirming and wriggling, and the thick meaty cheeks of her evil backside wobbled and jiggled in time with the squashed girl's choking.
A crooked, smug grin curled Natasha's cruel lips as she sat resolutely on Mandy's face and let her scream. She soaked up every squeal and gag and whimper like a disgusting succubus who absorbed her prey's revulsion. Mandy's fear, horror and disgust were delicious to Natasha and she sighed deeply while reaching back to stroke her hands over her plump cheeks sensually.
Besides the muffled coughing and gagging and squeaking that continually sounded from beneath her smothering cheeks, the noises and sensations of Mandy's overwhelmed, burning sniffing and snorting and snuffling around in her dank and swampy asscrack was simply delirious. Natasha's eyes fluttered.
"Mmmmm, oh those poor little nostrils of yours must be scorched raw by now, hmmm? Yeah, they are burning, aren't they? I bet your throat is dry and your eyes are stinging, huh? All from the stech of my FARTS! Mmmmm, ohhhh, this big fat ass just won't stop FARTING will it? Hahahahaa! Snort, snort, fart-pig! Sniff it!"
Natasha groaned and unleashed a dense, beefy fart directly into those tormented, snuffling nostrils and threw her head back in malicious, cackling laughter.
*BRRRRUUUUURRPP-BWWWOOOAAARRPPPTPTPTPT!*
The deep, bubbly eruption rumbled across Mandy's face hard enough to hurt her skin with the ripples, Natasha's cheeks literally slapping her. She squealed throatily into Natasha's muffling mountain of ass before her pitiful cry choked away into the inevitable gagging fit and Mandy's puny body trembled as it wracked with convulsions. She retched and snorted violently into Natasha's ass, eyes streaming tears of pain and disgust while she marinaded in Natasha's horrifically soggy torrent of farts.
Fire flared in her nose and airways, roasted by the heat and trademark rotten egg, sulfuric reek of Natasha's putrid gas. Her gorge rose and she wanted to throw up at the sewage stench of fresh shit that laced Natasha's gas. She gurgled on it, desperate beyond words for a hint of fresh air.
The evil woman continued to cackle and coo to herself, slapping and patting her fat jiggly cheeks in appreciation. Natasha wasn't about to give her seat the faintest whiff of fresh air of course and instead ground herself down forcefully, rubbing and smearing her greasy, sticky asscrack side to side and back and forth on Mandy's sobbing face. She was finding the sensation pleasingly slippery now, with so much moisture from sweat, tears and condensed farts in her soggy, rotten ass by now that her flesh squelched audibly against Mandy's own buried face every time she moved.
"Eewwww, uh-oh! If my farts go on smelling like that, you might end up being more than just my fart-sniffer! Hahahahaaa, oh fuck you'd BETTER pray Claire comes back before then...'Cos I won't hold back, FART SLAVE!"
Even though she was currently sitting full-weight with her legs stretched out before her, Natasha leaned forwards and did her best to roll her ass down Mandy's face without actually lilting it. She succeeded in freeing the girl's eyes and letting some light back into her so that Mandy could ocne again see those massive, evil butt cheeks looming over her face and smothering her entire field of vision. Then, Natasha once again groped either cheek in her hands and did her best to tug them apart.
Her swampy asscrack peeled open slowly in front of Mandy's very eyes. The sweaty, sticky flesh tore reluctantly away from the smaller girl's own face skin but there was no relief from the sickening stench as Natasha maintained tight asshole-to-nostrils contact. No, she just wanted Mandy to be able to peer down cross-eyed at that dirty, stained puckered hole as it hungrily suckled and pulsated over the tip of her nose. Mandy screamed and whimpered in utter despair meanwhile Natasha merely continued to cackle and tease, beginning to wag her ass from side to side to make Mandy watch her own nose grinding into that fetid reeking shit-stained asshole. It kissed and squelched soggily over her nose, all greasy and sticky.
"Like the view, bitch? That's all a fart-slave like you should EVER see. God, if I had my way, your face would never leave my ass. Your cute little nose would be sealed permanently against my asshole just like this...Fuck, I wish I owned you. I wish I could take you home, gag you and duct tape you to a chair and just fuckin' sit on your pretty little face all day, every day. You'd breathe NOTHING but my FARTS 24/7, hundreds of them, thousands of them...Oh well. I'm going to enjoy this hour more than you can possibly know, but I want you to know that, at least."
Natasha sounded bitter as she finished her latest unhinged rant, and sullenly ripped another bassy fart into Mandy's nostrils before leaning back and slowly steamrolling her beefy ass back down over Mandy's face. She kept her cheeks tugged as wide as she could until she was all the way down, doing her best to ensure that Mandy's nose poked up inside her asshole as deeply as it could. The choking, gagging and panicking squeals were delicious of course as she re-settled herself, letting her brutal full-weight squash and literally submerge Mandy's head into the mattress until it was once again utterly buried and hidden from view.
Natasha smirked sadistically as she felt Mandy's little nose literally slip inside the puckered ring of her asshole, allowed to penetrate all the way in by the sheer swampy slipperiness and sealed snugly like a plug. She didn't waste any time in farting again, venting another ungodly hissing silent torrent directly into Mandy's olfactory system. Even Natasha was surprised by the sudden swell of boiling heat and moisture, and she could well imagine the unbearably, maddening intensity of the rotten egg burning sulphur stench being pumped into Mandy's helpless body.
She also could imagine it was likely even shittier than the last one, and from the way Mandy's body trembled, convulsed and bucked and the way she squealed for only a split second before retching and making gargling throaty noises it must have been far, far, far too putrid to handle. Interestingly, Natasha realised that she couldn't smell it at all! Mandy's nose must be sealed into her butthole so perfectly that for the first time none of that reeking, mephitic gas escaped.
"Wow! What a perfect little fart filter you have become! Not a bit wasted...Yes, sniff it all up, just like that! Sniff, snort, snuffle and sniff! You exist to breathe my farts, you know! Farts, farts, FARTS! Hahaha, that's all you get! Smell them....Smell them! Keep crying for me, fart-bitch! My ass loves to hear you scream..."
Natasha farted again, and then again. She didn't even bother waiting for Mandy to get over the last ones, farting over and over while her poor seat was still gagging and retching from the last. Natasha's ass became a constant, hissing gas leak connected directly to Mandy's nostrils and, ultimately, plugged by them. Occasionally one would ripple out violently with a loud, explosive rumble that caused Natasha's cheeks to wobble and clap, but most of them were grotesquely quiet and casual.
The torture continued relentlessly and utterly inhumanely. Natasha barely even moved, she was simply taking the time to absorb Mandy's brutal suffering. No longer able to actually smell her own hellish farts, Natasha was reassured by Mandy's truly pitiful expressions of despair, buried deep under her monstrous ass. Eventually, after about forty minutes of non-stop fart fumigation, Natasha began to catch a hint of her own stench again.
A particularly wet squelch of a fart brought the unmistakable raunchy tang of shit faintly prickled her own nostrils and she felt Mandy's nostrils bubbling and blowing boggy raspberries in something distinctly muddy and hot. If Natasha had any shame or remorse for that just happened, she didn't show it. In fact, but bit her lip and wrinkled her nose mischievously and remained firmly seated right where she was while riding Mandy's face through new, untapped levels of writhing sensory anguish.
"Uhngh...Sniff it..." Was all Natasha had to say, half delirious as she prepared to hit Mandy with another.