Description: this is an avant-garde fart fetish story. I hope you
I hope
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The slave was tied to the bed, unable to escape. Mistress Lilith was sitting right on his face, with her ass right on his nose.
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"Ooohhh~~~", Mistress Lilith moaned in pleasure as she released a hot fart right on the slave's nose.
The slave groaned as the nasty stench of Mistress Lilith's fart was corrupting his nose and soul.
"Sniff", said Mistress Lilith, with her soulless voice. The slave gave no response.
A deafening silence and the
Without any prior warning, time suddenly flashed forward, as it if was cut, erased from existence.
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Neither Mistress Lilith nor the slave said anything, the silence was filling the room as much as the smell was.
The slave was moving, trying to thrash around, unable to escape from his stinky fate, he had no choice but to sniff.
"Sniff, slave", said Mistress Lilith, with her soulless voice. The slave gave no response.
The deafening silence, and a
Suddenly, without any prior warning, time flashed forward, as it if was erased, cut from existence.
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"No. Stay there. You can't escape", Mistress Lilith, with her soulless voice. The slave gave no response.
The slave knew he couldn't escape, but he still thrashed around from the horrible smell of Mistress Lilith's flatulence. It was an involuntary reaction to the
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"Aaahhh~~~smelly my nasty gas~", Mistress Lilith said, with her
The silence
Time passed as usual, there was no cutting
no cutting
NO CUTTING
CUT-COLLAGE
ASSEMBLAGE
PHOTOMONTAGE
NO CUTTING
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NO CUTTING
"Ah, so stinky", said Mistress Lilith, with
The slave was losing hopes. Did he ever have hopes in the first place? How did he get into such a
The slave was groaning. His muscles were tense. He was trying to break free, but he was tied up. There was no hope for him. Was there hope for him in the first place? How did he get into such
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A rancid, hot blast of gas that smelled like rotten eggs hit the slave's face, entering his nose and his nostrils. He was groaning loudly, he couldn't take the smell, but for him there was no escape, just a rotten sulphuruous stench that was burning his nose and his soul
and his soul
and his
and
"NO CUTTING", that was something Mistress Lilith didn't say, it's just two words that have been cut and pasted from the previous paragraphs.
"You'll be my slave forever", that was what Mistress Lilith actually said. The slave groaned in fear, a fate of doom, agony and nasty smells was awaiting him. It seemed like Mistress Lilith could control time as well, because sometimes time went flash-forward, perhaps to skip the uninteresting scenes?
Wait, which scenes?
The slave felt like he was being watched by an external presence, that came from the future, in another dimension, and who was enjoying seeing him suffering from the stench of Mistress Liliths stinky farts. Could it be? Who is Mistress Lilith? Why was she farting on his face? How did he get into
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The slave started gagging, the smell was really too much for him to take, but did he have any choice? He was tied up to the bed, even though he was trying to break free, there was no way, he was condemned to smell Mistress Lilith's farts, without explanation, without memories of his past.
Once again, time suddenly flashed forward, as if it was cut, erased from
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"Nope, slave. You can't escape", said Mistress Lilith.
The slave certainly understood he couldn't escape. He wished he could, though. That annoying stench of putrefaction, brimstone and rotten cabbage was devouring his his
The smell of decay, as reality itself was slowly rotting and dying. He was desperate, screaming in agony, he asked himself 'why?'. How did he get
As what had become praxis, time suddenly flashed forward, as if it was erased, cut
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The slave wanted to speak out against the nasty way Mistress Lilith was treating him, with no explanation. He wanted to beg her to release him from the stinky situation she put him without explaining him why, or who she was, or who he was. However, for some reason, he couldn't speak at all. What if Mistress Lilith cast a mute spell against him? She could control time, and she apparently could erase his memories as well, as well
as well
as well as perhaps slowly destroying reality itself? As well
As well
As well as blasting super stinky farts that smell truly bad for human standards. Is she a human? What else can she do? It would be no surprise if she really is the cause of the slave's inability to speak.
"Don't move, slave! Just sniff", said Mistress
The slave was filled with a mental confusion that was making the situation even scarier than it was supposed to be. He no longer wanted to inhale such putrid stench, but no amount of physical struggle could break him free from the chains. Were the chains only physical? How did he
The slave was getting used to time and himself being controlled at this point, or perhaps just helpless. He really wasn't getting used to the smell of Mistress Lilith's farts, though, there was no getting used to that noxious stench. Time suddenly flashed forward, as if it was cut
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"I have more gas for you to sniff", said
Reality was slowly fading away, was it the only reality that slave ever experienced? Hard to tell, when being affected by amnesia. Those farts were not only smelled incredibly putrid, they seemed to have some scary properties that allowed them to slowly erase reality itself. The slave couldn't remember anything of his past, this was the only reality he was experiencing, and he still couldn't accept it, he wondered what he did to deserve such a torment. How did
Time suddenly flashed forward, as if it was
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"Aaahhh~~~silent but deadly~",
The slave was groaning and gagging, even crying at this point, and Mistress Lilith was laughing at him for that.
"You're such a
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The slave screamed and was violently thrashing around, that smell was hell, he was trying to break free with all his forces, but it was all useless, and Mistress Lilith was laughing at him and mercilessly mocking him for even trying to break free. He was under her control, and both she and he knew it, even though he didn't want to accept it. He was still asking himself why he was there, was evil has he done, in the times he couldn't remember due to the amnesia? How
Time suddenly flashed forward, as if it
Mistress Lilith was starting to become aware of how her farts were slowly destroying reality. She understood time was getting close to the end, but in the last moments, she wanted to have some fun farting on her slave's face, still wanting to tell him that everything was about to end.
"Slave, I'm being a good mistress and that I'm letting you know that everything is about
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"My farts
The slave didn't understand what Mistress Lilith was trying to tell him. 'Everything is about', what? Everything is about her farts? Didn't matter, because he could barely thinking about anything with the smell of putrefacted dinosaur eggs decaying in his nose. He still couldn't understand why he was there, and probably never will.
Time suddenly flashed forward, as if
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"How does
The slave was experiencing a stench that he never smelled before (how could he know, with his amnesia?), and reality fading away around him. He understood he could never understand why he was
Time suddenly flashed forward, as
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"You'll be my slave
The slave was subjected to such an amount and intensity of rotten flatulence that he could barely understand anything anymore, he was ready to say goodbye to this world, never being able why he
Time suddenly flashed forward,
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"I
He never wanted to be in such a smelly situation, truly a torment, he knew he will never escape from there, because time itself was slowly coming to an end. It was truly the truth, that he was doomed to be Mistress Lilith's fart slave until the end of times, as she was trying to tell him. He never understood why
Time suddenly flashed
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"Do
Mistress Lilith's flatulence was so unbearably smelly, that whenever he took a whiff, he coudn't help but dry retch, he could taste the brimstone hell in his throat, there was no hope, no escape, no way out, doomed from since he could remember, until the very end of times, as reality is going to collapse soon. He will never understand
Time suddenly
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Both Mistress Lilith and her slave knew it was about to come: the end of existence. He gave up and finally accepted that only he will never breathe fresh air again, he will also never
Time
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