Gas Her

You felt like unleashing that nasty trick up your sleeve, groaning, you let out a ripe fart on top of Beaky's face. The ripe scent of it caused her to gag loudly from underneath you, her mouth was open right when you let it out! The poor victim of your gassy **** slapped at your butt, submitting already to you and ready to give up for tonight.

But you weren't about to let her off easy. You still had alot of gas in that tank of yours, and Beaky was just gonna have to take it all. The pressure in your stomach began to build and grow, releasing itself in the form of a 12 second fart all over the chubby wrestler's face. Her face frantically shook during it, aiming to slip out from under you and breathe fresh air. There was nothing she could do to escape it's vile taste and scent, the woman's eyes tearing up from your swampy smell.

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!

You let out blast after blast on the poor girl, subjecting her to the rancid smell of your ass and farts until she was left defeated and covered in the smell for everyone to see. You didn't let her off easy, allowing her to breathe in between farts just so she would last longer and suffer much longer for your entertainment. You left her on the ring floor, covered in the noxious scent of your ass and humiliated in front of everyone.