Gassy Rehab part 2 - Sex Stories

Gassy Rehab part 2

... the brutes. "Hold her still." Joy commanded. Brenda quickly moved her big bulky thigh over Sam's chest, and positioned her body over Sam, sitting her big butt down hard onto her chest. Wanda also joined Brenda on top of Sam, by sitting down hard onto her lower stomach. Sam's strength was no match at all for the 2 heavy stocky women, who had her pinned down helplessly. Joy then walked over to Sam's head. Brenda squeezed her thighs together, catching the sides of Sam's face and head with her knees and lower thighs in a vice-like grip. She was making sure that Sam's head remained still, as Joy then squatted down over her face. Joy positioned her ass right over Sam's nose, and with a little push... *FFFLBLBLBFFTTTTPPPP* She unleashed a very warm rumbly fart over her. The warm stifling fart covered Sam's nose completely. She stayed sat on her for a minute. "Breathe it all in, bitch. I'm not going to tell you again." Joy ordered her. Despite the pain from lying awkwardly on top of her tied up arms, and with 2 big strong women sitting full-weight on top of her, Joy's fart had a rather calming affect on Sam, and she did as she was told. Breathing just through her nose, she sniffed up every bit of Joy's musky gas. "There. Stupid tart." Joy mocked as she then stood up. She walked over to her clipboard, and wrote down a couple of notes. "What shall we do with her now, ma'am?" Brenda asked as she looked over to Joy. "See to it that she learns from this. Teach her a lesson in ...

... obedience and compliance. You know what to do." Joy commanded them before she walked out the door. Just as the door opened, Sam looked and saw her young friend Claire standing on the other side. She didn't know what to think, but she somewhat hoped that Claire could help her out. Claire looked rather shocked to see Sam being pinned down like that. "Hello, Ms Richards, your dose is scheduled shortly. Please follow me." Joy greeted her in a calm friendly manner and instructed her. Just before the door shut, Sam saw Claire look towards Joy, her shocked expression turning into a pleasant smile before she followed her. "Help..." Sam softly exasperated in desperation. "No one's going to help you, bitch!" Brenda grinned menacingly. Sam looked up and watched as she interlocked her fingers together and clicked her knuckles. "Wait. Joy told us to stop hitting patients." Wanda suddenly interrupted. "Joy's not here, is she?" Brenda chuckled. "No, but she'll notice a pair of black eyes, won't she?" Wanda pointed out. "Hmm, you're right... I'll just slap her about a bit instead!" Brenda chuckled sadistically and Wanda chuckled too. Sam could only wince and close her eyes as Brenda raised her hand and slapped her across the cheek. She slapped her again, and again, and again. Alternating her slaps between each hand. She slapped her at least 15 times. "Hey come on, Bren, that's enough. I want a turn!" Wanda moaned in a playful voice. "Aw can't I just punch her one time. I really want to punch the ...