lesbian billionere part 25

 

 

 

 

 

As she spread her so her knickers could be seen , her pussy was so wet she could imagine the site between her legs tight sheer pink knickers with her shaven pussy clearly visible as it leaked hot juice into the taught material , just thinking about the sight made her more wet , she didn’t expect anything form the blonde with the child but to her absolute shock and delight , the blonde looked right up her skirt got lost for 30 seconds in the view , she looked away but its was an obvious view she had taken up her skirt . Then it was obvious that the blonde was really trying her hardest to resist another look at her sticky knickers , Lacey looked around so that she wasn’t looking in the blondes direction , when she looked back she caught her looking up her skirt again , the blonde moved her head away but was to late . Lacey thought gosh this was the hottest straight woman she had got to do this since she had been doing this for the last 2 years . The Café waitress came out with a coffee for Lacey and a Tea for the blonde. After awhile the blonde got brave and was taking frequent looks up Lacey’s skirt , Lacey thought she would try something else if it came of it would be really exciting as they were both nearly finished with there hot drinks , Lacey stood up and turned with her arse in the Blondes direction , Lacey knew she had explicit tight knicker lines showing through the tight skirt , something Lacey really got turned on if she see a hot female with visible panty lines and a tight arse always went home dreaming of sniffing farts from the arse . Lacey had her bag and bent severely to look through it , she felt her skirt ride up over her bum , and could feel the air on her cheeks as her arse come into view , her knickers were wedge tight up her crack from the severe bending , they felt really tight against her pussy and arsehole , to her shock a hot airy fart escaped her tight arsehole and struggled its way through the knicker material a hot egg smell filled the air , ohh gosh she wanted to flash her knickers but not to fart how embarrassing , her face was extremely red she now was scared face the blonde , she managed to smooth the skirt material over her bum and slowly turned round , the blonde pretended to sort through her own bag and Lacey was relieved as she was so embarrassed she got her things and decided to go as the air smelled of her hot fart still she went into the shop and paid the bill. The blonde was also now in the shop with the pram to pay the bill like she was in a hurry for some reason , The shopping centre was even emptier than earlier , Lacey got to the lift and to her surprise the blonde was behind her , She said to Lacey sorry not stalking you but realised I have to be home by 3pm and giggled lightly , the lift came and Lacey let the Blonde in with her pram first and went in after , her knickers under her skirt were nearly squelching as she got a look at the sprayed on jeans that stretched across the perfect blondes arse , with what she loved an outline of some tight tanga knickers . When they were in the lift Lacey pushed the 3^rd floor when the blonde pushed the lift off button and the lift stopped , Lacey said are you ok , the blonde leant forward and whispered in her ear , she said you know I am not a lesbian in fact she had never looked at another woman in her life had absolutely no interest in girls before , but she said had been instantly attracted when she had first seen me in the lift previous . The smell of her fart in the lift had stirred something in her pussy and the blonde said she had walked around the shopping centre with a wet pussy and could not stop thinking about her and the smell of the fart .

 

Gloria's Ghostly Gas by Notemania

 

 

 

 

 

Finding a nice house can be quite a challenge, especially for young adults. It was for this reason that Joshua was quick to accept what he considered to be the deal of a lifetime. By some miraculous chance, he managed to find a mansion that was somehow not only affordable, but was somehow one of the cheapest options available. Though rumours of a ghost haunting the mansion made him a bit weary, he tried his best to convince himself that it was just a superstition. After all, there’s no such thing as ghosts, right?

As Josh entered his new home, he noticed how unkempt it seemed. It was as though nobody had lived there in years, which given the rumours, really didn’t come as a surprise. “No matter, it may take ages, but I’m sure I’ll be able to clean up this mess.” he thought to himself.

Unfortunately, the rumours were actually true. This house was haunted by a lady named Gloria. In her life, Gloria was a mischievous young lady who married into a wealthy lifestyle. She always liked to mess with her maids and butlers in her past life. It ended up getting so bad that one day one of her butlers decided that she had enough and decided to poison her, leading to her death.

Her existence for the past several years had been a lonely one, as her home was left abandoned after signs of her haunting had shown. Now however she finally had someone to play with, and she was determined to keep him forever.

As the meek and timid young man walked towards the staircase, Gloria had an idea for her first trick. Still remaining invisible and incorporeal, she pulled off her ghostly gown and flew in front of him, placing her large ass onto his face and letting out a long silent fart into his nose.

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Josh felt the sudden gust of warm air hit his face, and as the stench entered his nose, his face scrunched up and tears filled his eyes. He had no idea where this sudden foul stench came from, but he figured that it was probably just a problem with the house that he had to get fixed at some point, so he just took note of it and went on upstairs.

As he began unpacking his belongings in the master bedroom, Gloria decided that she wanted to pull that trick on him again, once again placing her ass onto his face and letting out a silent fart.

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“Ew, what the heck?” Joshua yelled as the smell of Gloria’s ghostly gas burned his nose, desperately trying to fan the awful smell away from him, but to no avail. Finding his suffering to be hilarious, Gloria continued letting her gas out onto his face, following him wherever he went in his bedroom.

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“Ugh! Why is this smell getting worse?!” Josh cried out as his nose continued to be filled with Gloria’s farts. “You know what! I need to call a cleaning service or something! This is unbearable!”

He reached for his phone, but then realized that he must have left it in his car. Frustrated, he began walking towards the bedroom door, before Gloria suddenly shut it closed.

“What the?!” he cried out in fear as he witnessed the door shut itself. His fears were made even worse when he tried to open the door but couldn’t manage to do so as Gloria held the door shut.

“Hehehe, foolish human!” Gloria said as Josh desperately tried to escape the room.

“What’s going on! Who’s there?!” Josh said with absolute terror. “Is this a trick!?”

“I’m glad you asked, pathetic little boy!” Gloria said as she pushed Josh away from the door, then making her ghostly body visible in front of the terrified young man. Her thick and imposing form towered over the small man, especially in his cowering form.

“No! No no no! This can’t be happening! There’s no such thing as ghosts! There’s no such thing as ghosts!” The boy tried to convince himself that this whole situation was in his head, but it was very much a real situation.

“How could you say that? Can’t you see that there’s one right in front of you?” Gloria asked smuggly.

“This isn’t happening! This isn’t real!” Joshua said, still terrified out of his mind.

“Oh, but it is! This is all very real!” Gloria said as she brought her face close to his and lifted his head up by his chin, “And I’m going to play with you forever!”

Gloria then lifted up Josh’s small body and placed it onto her bed, which she had been keeping clean just in case an opportunity like this would arise. She pinned his body onto the bed by holding his hands, looking down at the boy with a mischievous grin.

“What are you gonna do?” Josh asked with fear, barely even able to speak properly.

“I’m going to do what I’ve been waiting years to do!” Gloria said, “For the rest of your life, as well as your afterlife, I’m going to keep you as my fart slave! I want to make you squirm, I want to make you cry, and most of all, I want to make you suffer!”

“What!” Josh cried out with terror, “No way! I refuse!”

“Oh, but I’m afraid that you have no choice in the matter!” Gloria taunted, “In fact, to make sure you don’t try and escape, I think I’ll rip your soul right out of your body right now!”

Hearing this threat paralyzed Josh with fear. He wanted to run away and never look back on this horrible mansion again, but instead he was stuck in place as Gloria grabbed into his chest and tore his soul right out of his body, leaving the body an empty husk that Gloria shoved off of the bed and quickly disintegrated, leaving nothing of his physical form but ash.

“Now your pathetic soul belongs to me, and you have no escape!” Gloria said as she placed her ass over his face, smothering him under her soft and gooey cheeks. Now on the same plane of existence as her, Joshua was able to take in the full extent of her stench, his eyes filling with tears as the awful smell of her asshole filled his nose. Looking at his whimpering face through her translucent body, Gloria couldn’t help but laugh, “God, I haven’t even farted on you yet and you’re crying already? You really are pathetic! Here, I’ll give you something to cry about!”

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Gloria blasted poor Josh’s face with her gas, filling his nose with a stench much like the mysterious smell he had dealt with ealy, except far worse.

“Heeheehee! Now that’s something to cry about! Smell my farts you weakling!” Gloria cheered as she wiggled herself on the smaller ghost as she filled his nostrils up with her horrific gas, leading him to scream.

“You and I are alone in this mansion! Even if your spirit was strong enough to impact the living world, no one would be able to hear your screams!” Gloria taunted, “You’re trapped with me forever, so you better get used to your new existence!”

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Gloria continued farting up poor Josh’s nose, taking pleasure in tormenting the weak soul. She’s waited years alone in hopes that someone would be foolish enough to move into the abandoned mansion and be her play thing, and after all those years, she finally got exactly what she wanted. The fact that Joshua’s spirit was so weak and malleable however was not something she was expecting, but with how much stronger she was, keeping him trapped with her for the rest of eternity would be easier than she ever anticipated. She was his goddess, and wanted to make sure he knew that.

“You know, I’m already having a lot of fun with you, but I think I know a way to make this even better!” Gloria said as she grabbed the blanket and pulled it through her waist, covering everything below with it, “Now all of my awful gas will be trapped around your face!”

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Gloria proceeded to fill her blanket up with her gas, trapping all of her emissions under the cursed covers, leading the weaker ghost to squirm under her as the stench got worse and worse. Though ghosts typically don’t have to breathe, Gloria was manipulating his very soul to force him to continue sniffing her gas, entirely against his own will.

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“Ahaha! This is absolutely perfect! Squirm beneath me like the pathetic little worm you are!” Gloria exclaimed as she tormented her unfortunate victim, loving the feeling of his desperate squirms and struggles under her ass. To her, this was well worth the wait, and she was ready to cling onto his soul for the rest of eternity, trapping him in his own personal hell all so she could continue feeling the heavenly bliss that his suffering brought her.

Trapped under the covers and being forced to breathe in the fart filled air, Joshua wondered what he did to deserve this cruel fate. He was far from a bad person in his life, he was just incredibly unlucky. Nevertheless, this was his destiny. In a matter of minutes he went from being a somewhat average young adult to being the eternal fart slave of a ghost lady. All he could do now is hope and pray that she’d grow bored of tormenting him and allow him to move on into a better afterlife, but that wouldn’t happen anytime soon.

 

lesbian billionere part 24

 

 

 

 

 

 

She pulled her short skirt down over her tight knickers and fantasised about the hot blonde in the lift with the tight jeans and how her knickers must smell with the tight denim pushing her underwear close to her flesh , Lacey thought about going home as her belly was full of gas for some reason today but really wanted to see if she could catch a girl looking up her skirt , every time she went out she manged to catch one getting a good look at her knickers and it really turned her one most of the time it was obvious the other girl was a lesbian , but on a fair few occasions she caught girls with baby’s and boyfriends look at her knickers these one really made her hot the thought of a straight girl looking at her tight panties .

She wondered if she could get a straight girl to look at her knickers today but would be careful not to fart , Before she left the toilet she squatted slightly , she loved the feel of a pair of tight knickers stuck to her pussy and containing her full bottom and farted under the skirt she squatted 5 times and farted , ohh dear where was it all coming from she felt like she was finished and could hold the gas for awhile even though her belly was bubbling . She put her hand up her skirt and made sure her knickers were seated over her bum as they had wedged slightly.  She smoothed her tight skirt over her bum and went out into the shopping centre, she went to her favourite pace to knicker flash it was an outdoor café , the weather was still warm so the café still had its outside table and chairs but it was very quiet , she ordered a coffee and was the only one outside , hardly anyone was walking past either just a dead day for shoppers , so she thought she would finish her coffee and go home and just play with her pussy in her knickers and get off on her own farts , she could feel the pressure brewing and a fart was at her bum hole already . Then the girl in the tight jeans arrived with her baby, she sat on the table opposite but first bent over with her tight jeaned arse pointing towards lacey , she was in the pram doing something with her baby but Lacey could not peel her eyes of this blondes are , the jeans looked sprayed on but because she was bent over , Lacey could see the outline of a pair of Tanga panties , Lacey was filled with lust and the thought of disappointment as the women had a baby so must be straight and this was one of the sexiest arses she had seen for a year at least . She had the filthiest thoughts about stinking a finger up this blonde’s tight arse ohh if only. Anyway, the blonde stopped the blonde stopped adjusting the baby in the pram and sat down facing Lacey. She lifted her hand to say hi as she remembered lacey from the lift, lacey went read and also sent hi why was she so shy with this woman. The café attended came out and took her order , Lacey wasn’t going to flash her knickers at the blonde as she though there would be absolutely no interest from her .  She sat there feeling really shy and slowly opened her legs , she just had to display her tight knickers to this woman straight or not , she could feel the knickers stuck to her wet pussy .

 

 

 

A Nice Day at the Park by Notemania

 

 

 

 

 

It was a nice spring afternoon, so naturally Brooke wanted to take advantage of this nice weather by spending the day at the park. Finding a nice secluded bench, the small lady sat down and pulled her notebook out of her purse, deciding to use this relaxing moment to practice her writing.

It was quite the calming experience. Between the cool breeze, the sounds of birds chirping, and the scent of flowers flowing through the air, Brooke was in absolute bliss.

Naturally, Brooke was far from the only person taking advantage of this nice day by taking a visit to the park. One other such visitor was Chelsea, a rather heavyset woman who had decided that she could use some exercise. After about ten minutes of jogging, she was already exhausted and sweaty.

“Whew, I am pooped! I think I need to sit down.” Chelsea said to herself as she looked around for somewhere to sit. Eventually she noticed a bench, which she figured would be as good of a place as any to sit.

Unfortunately, she only saw the bench from behind, which led to her failing to notice Brooke, who had already occupied the bench. If asked, Brooke would have been entirely willing to move for Chelsea, the huge woman hadn’t bothered to ask or ever check her seat, instead deciding to sit down without a second thought.

Being preoccupied with her writing, Brooke hadn’t noticed Chelsea until her massive body eclipsed the sun. Looking up in response to her whole world going dark, Brooke saw Chelsea’s massive rear hurling towards her, sitting onto her significantly smaller body before she could even think about running.

As the large woman landed her ass onto the bench, poor Brooke found herself crushed by Chelsea’s immense weight. Her tiny body was wedged deep into her cavernous crack, not unlike the pair of gym shorts that her rear had practically turned into a thong.

On top of the smothering weight however was the awful stench that filled Chelsea’s horrible crevice, formed by the combination of Chelsea’s workout sweat, her frequent gassiness, and her general lack of hygiene. One unfortunate sniff was all it took for Brooke’s sensitive nostrils to burn from the awful smell.

Not wanting to be stuck under a fat woman’s sweaty ass, Brooke started to struggle and cry for attention, but to her dismay, her insignificant body went completely unnoticed by Chelsea, who’s massive ass cheeks absorbed all of her attempts at getting noticed, apart from a few muffled screams that were blocked out by Chelsea’s headphones. Instead, Chelsea casually scrolled through social media, blissfully unaware of the girl suffering under her.

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“Damn, those protein shakes are great and all, but boy they sure work up some awful gas!” Chelsea said as she let out a power explosion of gas, unknowingly blasting poor Brooke with a torrent of stink.

“Well I am outside, and it doesn’t really seem like there’s many people around, so I guess there’s no harm in me letting out a little gas.” The massive woman said as she looked around, noticing that the only other visitors seemed to be too far away to be bothered by her farts.

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Without a care in the world, Chelsea let out what she claimed to be “a little gas”, which in actuality was a deadly hurricane of gas that hit Brooke’s entire body at point blank, with her face taking the brunt of each release as it was pressed directly into Chelsea’s asshole.

Poor Brooke was devastated. The cool breeze was replaced with a smothering heat, the relaxing sounds were now completely drowned out by the thunderous sound of Chelsea’s farts, and instead of the lovely scent of flowers, Brooke’s nose was assaulted with the worst stench she had been exposed to. Her “nice day at the park” was now a living hell.

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As she continued her break, Chelsea polluted the area around her with her awful gas, all while she remained completely oblivious to the suffering of the tiny girl under her massive bottom, taking each and every one of her borderline deadly farts to the face. This went on for about an hour until finally Chelsea had decided to end her break.

“Alright, I suppose I should get back to jogging.” Chelsea said as she lifted herself off the bench. Much to Brooke’s misfortune, her tiny body had been wedged so deep between Chelsea’s massive globes that as the fat lady got up, she remained trapped between her heavy cheeks.

Absolutely horrified, Brooke began squirming and screaming, desperately hoping to either gain her tormentor’s attention or wiggle herself out of her smelly prison, but the grip of Chelsea’s ass was too strong for the tiny girl to fight against, regardless of how hard she tried.

“Huh, what’s this?” Chelsea said as she noticed Brooke’s notebook, which she had dropped as Chelsea sat herself onto her.

“Someone must have left this here. I guess I should probably hold onto it, just in case I run into this, uh, Brooke person.” The clueless lady said as she grabbed the notebook and slid it into her sweaty cleavage, “Not sure how I’ll find her, but it’s better than leaving it out in the open.”

With her break out of the way, Chelsea went back to jogging, unwittingly grinding Brooke between her meaty cheeks in the process. Despite the constant movement and the immense sweat, Brooke remained stuck, as the weight of Chelsea’s ass cheeks prevented her from falling out.

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What’s worse is that it seemed as though practically every step seemed to be accompanied by a fart, and as she remained pressed into her ass, Brooke had to take each and every one of them to the face.

Poor little Brooke was as crushed mentally as she was physically. She felt like she had tried everything, and yet nothing seemed to get this fat woman to notice her, and as such she had completely lost hope in breaking free. Even if she did somehow escape, her body would still be covered with sweat and farts. Her day was completely ruined thanks to Chelsea’s carelessness, though Brooke couldn’t help but blame herself for having such an insignificant presence that she felt was what got her caught in this mess.

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After some more gassy jogging, Chelsea made her way to her car, squeezing her way though the front door and sitting herself at the driver’s seat, once again crushing Brooke under her weight.

“Man, all that working out has me starving! Well I suppose there’s no harm in stopping to grab a few tacos on the way home, even if I'm still pretty gassy!” Chelsea joked to herself, unintentionally rubbing in the fact that Brooke’s suffering was far from over as she started up her car.