Gassy Rehab part 2 - Sex Stories

Gassy Rehab part 2

... Brenda suddenly asked. "Go ahead." Wanda encouraged her. Sam couldn't see anything. She could feel a bit of warm spit start to enter her eyes when she tried to open them, so she kept them closed. She could hear Brenda moving about, and she suddenly felt a really warm bit of soft fabric cover her whole face. Wanda started to laugh. There was a bit of weight behind the fabric, and it suddenly dawned on Sam what was happening. Brenda was sitting her big butt down onto her face. Sam helplessly kicked her legs out, as the soft thick cheeks of Brenda's ass smothered her. She started to wiggle her butt on her face too. She was so heavy, that with every wiggle, Sam's face would move with the movement of Brenda's butt. "There we go, I'll just wipe it off like this..." Brenda sighed casually as Wanda continued to laugh. *PFFFFFFFTTT* A sudden yet almost quiet breeze of really hot stinky air rolled out of Brenda over Sam's face. "I'm even blow-drying it too!" Brenda joked and laughed along with Wanda. Her fart really stunk something awful. It was so hot and eggy, it started making Sam choke. "Oh fuck, Bren, that reeks!" Wanda groaned with a laugh as she pinched her nose shut. She then clasped a hand over Sam's mouth as Brenda lifted her butt off of Sam's face, making sure that Sam had little choice but to sniff the stinking fart in. Sam started to choke more. "What's the matter, bitch? I thought you disgusting fart-lovers ...

... enjoyed nice ripe ones?" Wanda asked in a taunting tone. Sam just groaned, desperate for fresh air. Finally, they let up and Wanda got off of her. Sam rolled onto her side. Her arms had fallen asl**p under all the weight and pressure bearing down hard on them. She tried to sit up onto her knees. "Come here, bitch." Brenda stated as she and Wanda grabbed Sam under her armpits and lifted her up onto the bed. They pushed her onto the bed, and Wanda took out her zip-tie and tied Sam by the ankles to the bottom of the bed. "Let me go..." Sam groaned. "Now you just be a good little fartface and lay there. Maybe we'll release you tomorrow for your appointment with Dr Blythe." Brenda told her. "Yeah, maybe!" Wanda interjected and laughed cruelly. As Wanda headed for the door, Brenda turned around and stuck her butt out to Sam. "Good night!" She taunted and blew off another airy fart towards Sam. Having said good night with her fart, she then headed out the room with Wanda, and the door closed shut and locked. The smell of Brenda's fart, though not as strong as sniffing it directly from the source, still stunk up the room pretty bad. It was so hot and suffocatingly smelly, but what could Sam do, she was tied up on the bed, and unable to pinch her nose shut. She just had to lay there and wait for the smell to ease up, which took a good long while to do. Needless to say, she didn't have a good night's sl**p that night...