lesbian billionere part 6

 

 

 

 

They were in the bathrooms and toilets, Amanda had 3 of these in the apartment, the cameras could zoom remotely over the internet ,see in the dark and were tope quality super HD , some were in the toilet bowl looking up and were all invisible to the naked eye . All Amanda was told to do for the money is move around her apartment like she did every day , any sign of not being naturally half the money would not be paid , the agreement was ironclad that the footage could never be shown in public .

Lacey had a control room in the enormous house, the cameras were very sensitive and motion detecting so in the control room was only one large screen and a 1000 terabyte of storage every bit of motion would be stored , Lacey decided on the first day she would watch for 8 hours from when the first motion was detected in the morning . Lacey decided to wear some tight knickers and a mini skirt as she loved feeling herself up a tight min skirt and through skin tight knickers, it limited the fingers going up her fanny and encourage stroking for sexual pleasure . The Camera picked up motion at 7am so Lacey went to the control room in her mini skirt and knickers and sat in the comfy leather chair, her pussy was already very wet in anticipation and Amanda did not disappoint, the huge, curved monitor came on at the exact point the motion started showing Amanda’s bedroom.

Amanda had woken up and was on her front covered by a quilt so only her head showed, as soon as she awakened an airy whooshing sound and a slight bulge were she pushed her bum slightly up under the covers , she released  a really long fart under the covers a typical airy morning fart from a build up of gas in the night . Lacey knew Amanda was reported to be very gassy as she had farted in her studio and been reported on farting by other members of the crew when on TV and was a vegetarian and had said herself in an interview, she was always gassy. Lacey wanted to feel herself but held off as didn’t want to cum in her knickers so soon.  Amanda pulled the covers off her body and stood up , she was wearing a pair of reasonably full in the bum panties that were very close fitting , her perfectly formed vagina and her very sexy bum , gosh for a 50 year old she was very well formed and her skin was creamy , she had on a lacey Brar , as soon as she stood out of the bed she bent slightly forward and wooshed out another fart through her knickers , she commented to herself gosh that stinks she said to herself audibly the super sensitive camera picked up clearly . 5 minutes into the month of filming and Amanda had already released 2 long airy farts Amanda walked to her door and got a silky nighty that was hanging on the back and slipped it on, it was cream and reasonably short but did hide her pantied bum. Lacey sighed as the hot booty was covered but soon realised that this would add to the erotica , first thing Amanda did before leaving the bedroom was she bent forward to put on some fluffy slippers , her knickers where on display again and Lacey told the camera to zoom into Amanda’s bum , a really sexy vision a tight bum covered in the cream coloured knickers that pulled up slightly as she bent forward to put the slippers on , the whole bending motion as the nighty lifted up to reveal her bum Amanda released another fart that last the whole time she bent to put her slippers on until she straightened 40 seconds long , Lacey’s hand went to go up her own skirt automatically but stopped again even though her pussy was soaking through her tight sheer panties with pussy juice . Lacey thought to herself gosh this women was gassy 3 farts and only 8 minutes has passed, Naturally Amanda put her hand up the back of her nighty and adjust the knickers that had slightly wedged in her bum as she did this another far but this one was 2 pops on after another . Amanda groaned ohh I really need to change my diet and got some deodorant and sprayed the room. She was about to go out of the bedroom door when she changed direction and went to the ensuite , when she was in the room the camera switch smoothly and Amanda pulled up her Nighty and pulled down the knickers and sat on the toilet , the camera switched to the one in the bowl it was very expensive and Lacey had a clear view of Amanda’s bum and pussy as she sat on the toilet , suddenly a log stream of water squirted from  Amanda’s fanny lips , Lacey could not believe how perfectly formed her lips were no hanging labia , just lips that formed a perfect peach shape with a split and the stream of wee that splashed into the bowl the stream finished after 90 seconds , then Amanda’s bum visibly pouted and she pushed yet another fart into the toilet pan her little bum hole pushed out between her cheeks the fart petered out and a turd appeared , it was only a small little piece of poo that pushed out and hit the water , Amanda groaned and said under her breath not again , pushed some more but nothing came out no more farts or poo she stood up and wiped her fanny then groaned as she also had to wipe her perfect bum . It made sense why she had groaned and said not again ,she had gone for a wee and had done a small poo and had to wipe her bum and from the pushing before she stood up nothing else would come out and she obviously thought the inconvenience of having to wipe her bum after doing such a small poop was annoying

My Gassy Girlfriend by Ashtoned

 

 

 

My girlfriend Leah is the greatest person in the world, in my opinion. She's smart, funny, kind, talented, ambitious, and just perfect in every way. She's also a dominant, and a top. I loved going over to her house on weekends and letting her have her way with me. Recently, we moved in together, and I was thrilled. I was so excited to live with her and be her full-time submissive.

But things started to take a strange turn after we moved in together. We had lots of sex everyday, and it was absolute heaven. Until, of course, we were 69ing, and she did something she had never done before. While I was tongue-deep in her pussy, she farted directly in my face. I immediately pulled away, coughing in disgust and trying to push her off of me, but she wouldn't move. She still had her lips wrapped around my clit, and she held herself in place, preventing me from escaping the smell. I begged her to let me go, and I could feel a smile growing on her lips as her tongue worked at my clit. I was so overstimulated I didn't have the strength to resist. Then she slapped the side of my ass and I shouted in confusion. I realized after a few seconds, that she did it to punish me for stopping. With some hesitation, I decided it must have been a fluke, and slid my tongue back into her slippery hole. We got back to it, and after a few minutes the stink had faded. But my relief didn't last long. I suddenly felt her pushing her butt down on my face, forcing my tongue deeper into her hole, and pressing my nostrils directly into her anus.

I didn't mind at first, being buried in her pussy was nothing new to me, and I reached my tongue as deep inside of her as it would go, working in circular motions. Then it happened. A hot, loud fart released itself from her anus, pumping directly up my nostrils. I began to gag and choke, but I couldn't escape this time. Her butt was holding me in place. She was pressed down on my face so hard I couldn't even pull my tongue out of her pussy. and I couldn't breath through my mouth, so I had no choice but to breath the fresh gas in directly through my nose. I shoved at her, trying to get her off of me, but I was too weak from the sex. As soon as she farted, her tongue went crazy, her mouth sucking, licking, and stimulating my clit in every possible way with impossible speed. The pure stink from her asshole combined with the intense stimulation in my clit was overwhelming, and I started to make animalistic sounds and I tried to beg her for mercy. She farted again. And again. And again. There was no escape for me. I had no choice but to lay there and smell it all while she made me cum again and again with her tongue.

When I finally felt her cum in my mouth, I was absolutely exhausted. She farted again as she granted me one last orgasm, before removing her lips from my swollen and twitching clit. She finally removed her butt from my face, and looked down at me with a smile. I tried to sit up and get away from the lingering farts around my head, but she held my shoulders down with her hands, turning around to face me. "Oh no no my love, you're going to stay right there until you've finished sniffing up all of mommy's gas."

She held me down and covered my mouth, forcing me to smell the lingering farts until the smell was gone. She removed her hand from my mouth, and told me that if I wanted to continue being her submissive, I would have to get used to some new... activities. She had recently discovered that she had an extreme fart fetish, and had decided that she couldn't stand to fuck anyone who wouldn't let her fart all over them. I reluctantly agreed. I'm so hooked on this girl and the incredible orgasms she gives me everyday, I could never leave her for anything. Anything is worth it to stay with her.

That evening, we were laying in bed making out. I was sitting on her lap and she had her arms wrapped around my back as she kissed me. Then, she pulled away and smiled. She pointed downwards, and I smiled back. "Why don't you put that tongue to better use?" She said. I eagerly climbed off of her lap and looped my fingers under the waistband on her underwear, pulling them off. She adjusted her position, and spread her legs. I lowered my face down to her pussy, and wrapped my lips around her clit. I began to suck as she pulled the blanket over my head. She moaned in pleasure as I worked at her sensitive bud, and I could feel her back arching. Then, I heard a horrible sound. The harsh bubbling of a 3 second fart. I instinctively tried to pull my head up, but she held it down, trapping my face between her legs as the smell crept into my nose. It was foul. So much worse than earlier.

"You better keep working, you're not getting out of there until you make mommy cum." She told me. I choked and coughed and gagged on the stench of the fart, and then quickly went back to working at her clit. If I wanted this to be over, I needed to get her to climax. So I pulled out all the stops. I used all the skills I had learned in the year since we had been together to make her cum as fast as possible. It still took me about 30 minutes to finally finish her off, during which time she farted over 20 times.

When she finally came, her body relaxed, and she stopped farting. But she still held me under the blanket, forcing me to smell the trapped farts. "You're going to stay under there and sniff until all the stink is gone. If I smell even a little bit of my farts when I lift this blanket, you're going back in." She warned me.

Panicked, I began to sniff frantically, ignoring the ache in my nose. She stroked my head and called me a good girl as I sniffed. The stink was horrible, but it started to dissipate the longer I sniffed. Finally, when I couldn't smell anything anymore, I said "I'm done, mommy."

"Are you? I hope you're right, because if I smell anything I'm gonna have to fart on you some more okay?" She asked, gently stroking my head. My heart skipped a beat. I took one more sniff. Nothing. "It's all gone, mommy." I promised. "Okay, let's see..." She said, lifting the blanket from my head.

 

 

 

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