lesbian billionere part 5

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She said that whatever position you got into the knickers didn’t feel uncomfortable she bent over nearly in half and the soft panty thong stretched over her lady parts but didn’t look painful as she was bent double she pushed out a hot fart through the thong and they are easy to fart in she said with a serious look on her face . The room filled up with eggy fart but before I could enjoy the hot thong filtered fart smell, the filters sucked the smell clean ohh them filters I thought how annoying. This is the part of my life when I found out I had a major fetish for farts and tight panties on beautiful girls, I will go back to this part of my history as I had a sexy tangle with the instructor but wanted to get onto my life now and how wonderful being a billionaire lesbian can be. My Husband had passed away only a month ago and 60 billion pounds in 15 different banks was burning a hole in my pocket , I had been watching Britain’s got talent and realised I had a raging crush on Amanda H she was just so sexy I had also read that she had a problem with her gas as was a vegetarian also she had a habit of flashing her knickers in public , then it dawned on me that I was not very very rich I had an Idea I wondered if money could really buy anything . I wrote to Amanda H’s agent and told them I had a job for her I told the agent the pay would be 3 million for a months work and 500k agents fee’s if I could communicate with Amanda H directly and that I would deposit 50k as soon as I got her private email address , the other 450k would go into their account once the months’ work had finished , they said they would find out if Amanda would be happy to give her private details and asked me what the job was , I told them it was nothing that would go public , hurt her but might be slightly embarrassing but for 3 million it would be well worth the money and she could do the work from her home . I knew from the Media she had recently split from her partner and was currently single so living alone so my Idea hopefully would work perfectly if she accepted the job . 2 days went buy and I had a message from the agent that said if the job did not involve publicity , physical contact and she could do from home she was happy to give out her private email .

I received the email and deposited 50k in the agents account after receiving the bank details and told them to check back with Amanda after the month was finished and me that the job was done satisfactorily. Within 2 hours I received Amanda’s private email address and a disclaimer to never disclose it to anyone else. I then proceeded to email Amanda the details of the work , I said she would need to let my team in to instal discrete cameras all over her house , they would film every inch of her house and her job was just to go about her business as normal it would take the team 1 day to fit the cameras and they would be so discreet you would not be able to see any of the cameras  , the filming would only be watched by me and if it looked like she wasn’t going about her days naturally only half the money would be paid , the last part of the job was that every pair of knickers she wore in the month needed to be sent unwashed to my P.O box address at the end of each week and she couldn’t change her knickers for 3 days even if she was filming that week for BGT. I got a message back say that for the 3 million to be deposited Amanda would have just to use her London flat as normal for a month and that is it and just act normally . A date was set to fit the cameras and Amanda would have to go out and come back once informed , 300 cameras were fitted around the flat every angle was covered in every room .

story found on a female forum fart related

 

 

 

 

 

I have been with my partner for 18 months and have never farted in front of him until this weekend. I had been out for a curry the night before with my girlfriends that I do regularly once a month at least without incident. I had tried a garlic-based dish and the next day I was full to the brim with gas, really hot stinky gas constantly replenishing itself awful curry smelling I as well honestly don’t mind the smell of my own farts I am not really a gassy person, but these were making me feel sick I woke up early as was meeting my partner to go shopping in Westfield. I woke up with a belly full of gas I pushed a few out in bed hot underwear warming nasty gas, the issue was after pushing out half a dozen still need to fart. Got up must have farted 30 plus times around the house having breakfast, in the shower and whilst getting ready, just kept pushing them out with no relief really. Only thing was they were airy bum burning farts without much noise just a woosh. Had a dilemma meet Mark at 11am and walk around Westfield trying to hold them in or cancel, I decided to go and would tell him I had a bladder infection and needed the toilet frequently, I would wear a skirt and full bum panties so could get them off in the toilet quickly. I hoped the gas would subside by the time I had to meet him but no such luck just the constant need to fart one after another all smelly and warm. Pushed 12 out in the car on the way to him, the with the window open the car still stunk of day-old curry, my knickers felt all warm and swampy under my skirt. Was meeting Mark in the MacDonalds at 11am, wafted my skirt about in the covered carpark to remove any wind stuck up there at the same time farting some more.

Got to the McDonalds at 11am now nipping my bum to hold in the floodgates, I told Mark was a little under the weather and had a terrible bladder infection so might need the toilet frequently and would sit with him why he had lunch but would not have anything today. I immediately excused myself to use the loo and hastily went to the toilet at the back of the main table area of McDonald’s squeezing my bum cheeks together with dear life. Go to the toilet with relief an empty cubicle lifter my skirt and just sat on the toilet with my knickers still on and farted into the pan one after another until felt like I could last at least half hour before needing to fart again. Stunk the toilets out completely waited until the restroom was empty . This was a cycle for the next 2 hours toilet visits and farting in the toilet. Then it happened in the lift to the second floor, lucky it was just me and mark in the lift, he said something funny and took me by surprise and my bum unclenched and a massive whooshing fart flew out of my knickers and gassed up the lift , Mark said gosh Kelly that really smells and giggled I went extremely red . I came clean with mark and told him I had the terrible farts today and that was the reason for the toilet visits. He was lovely and said it made us closer as I was sharing something intimate with him. The rest of the day I must of farted another 100 times some in the toilet by some we would pop outside were it was quiet and I could let loose under my skirt. I avoided garlic after that by me and Mark are a solid couple still

lesbian billionere part 4

 

 

 

 No one left as this was an exclusive yoga studio so they must of thought it was worth the smell ,I certainly wasn’t going to leave this was a wet dream for me , I loved farting around the house in my skirt and knickers , absolutely loved the smell of my own panty filtered farts that often lead to masturbation and huge orgasms , I often wondered if I would get turned on by another hot girls farts if I liked my own so much . I was feeling very aroused with this beautiful yoga teacher just talking about them but what happened next nearly made me cum in the studio . Kristie said she had just finished an hour class and was currently super gassy , she said she would demonstrate the air filtration system , she then got on all fours with her bum facing the class , I could not believe how hot this girls bum was and you could just see a tight white thong underneath the pants . Her bum was straining in the pose against the tight yoga pants, I was sure by the other girls faces I was the only lesbian in the class. Suddenly Kristie starting doing a long hot airy fart, it sorted of squirted out of her delightful bum and the air was filled with a strong cabbage smell, ohh god was it sexy to demonstrate Kirstie just kept pushing one after another out  as one finished another one started hot farts squirting out of her tight arsehole . After 12 farts the room really stunk but it cleared quiet quickly due to the vents, Kirstie said so if all of you farted at the same time the room would clear in at least 30 seconds hope this demonstration helps you let go of any pent-up wind, so your yoga is in no way spoiled. Kirstie said that she had been clinging on to them for over half and hour to make the demonstration of how efficient the vents were. Then she moved onto other housekeeping, and we were let out the room. That evening I masturbated 3 or 4 times with that memory and was super excited to go to the first beginner class. The first beginner class was 8 of the ten girls including me that had done the induction the other 2 never came back perhaps it was to hardcore for them , we started with some simple poses , the girl in front of me had a perfect bum it was like heaven in a pair of yoga pants they were light peach , I could clearly see as she bent in a bum in the air pose her knickers underneath , she wasn’t wearing a thong but what looked like some sheer light peach knickers tanga cut , same colour as the yoga pants so they didn’t show to much but don’t think she realised her knickers showed when she bent forward . We were 10 minutes in, and no girl had farted, I really needed to after the initial poses my bum was pouting in my yoga pants to fart , I had on a tight sheer no seam tanga panty under my yoga pants flesh coloured , they were very faintly visible if I bent severely in my yoga pants , I was now squeezing my butt hole tightly as really really needed to fart . I was struggling to get the Yoga poses with so much air in my bum, I though well I’m going to just fart as the yoga teacher had said we could do . I was in a downward dog pose lusting over the girl in fronts perfect arse and visible panties and I didn’t need to push the fart out just let go of my clenched bum hole and a very hot stream of air wooshed out of my bum I could feel the warmth of the fart as it filtered through my knickers and yoga pants ohh it felt so sexy and relieving letting this enormous fart out of my tight clothing in a class of other girls . The girl in front sniggered then suddenly also pushed out a big fart through her own knickers and yoga pants. Without thinking the girl in font moaned and said her knickers had gone right up her arse after she finished farting and had her hand down her yoga pants to pluck them out of her tight bum crack. The air smelled of ripe eggy farts then the filters cleared the air. Kristie came over and congratulated us both for relieving the gas in our bodies, then she said that can we try to wear panties that didn’t wedge up the bum as it was another distraction when performing yoga posses , she pulled down her tight yoga pants and underneath she had on a flesh coloured thong that fitted her gorgeous figure like a glove , she said that the club sold these in the shop they were designed to wear under tight yoga pants I had to check myself this woman was delicious .