Please fart on my face!

"What?!"

There it is. The shocked expression, the confusion, everything you've seen when you told your exes. Everything you feared.

"Why were you hesitant to tell me that? I'd love to fart in your face if that makes you happy!"

You were baffled. None of your girlfriends had ever been so... accepting, let alone enthusiastic about indulging you! You simply lifted her from her knees and gave her a big hug. After a long emotional talk where you told her how much this meant for you because of yojr past experiences Carrie was more determined to make you happy than ever. You were still hesitant; "You don't HAVE to do this Carrie, it's okay if you don't want to!" She looks at you with a confused expression on her face and simply replies "If it makes you horny, I'm doing it! I don't care about anything except giving you pleasure."

"So...." she said, slightly grinding on top if you, her stiff nipples dragging up and down your chest. "What do you like about farts? Do you like the smell? Would you like me to clean myself with rose water every day so my farts smell like a bouquet of flowers? Or would yoh want me to eat foods that would give me the smelliest, vilest, most digusting and putrid gas in the world?" She giggles as your cock throbs after hearing the latter option, reminding you of the fact that you still haven't cum yet. "Do you like the sounds?" She asks whilst slowly tracing her fingers up and down your precum-leaking dick, her by now soaking wet pussy still grinding onto your left leg. "Tell me handsome, would you prefer to listen through my farts in these SLUTTY yoga pants?" You whimper, her fingers tracing your cock feel so good but for some reason you're to entranced by her voice to move. "Or would you like to listen to my filthy farts coming straight out of my *bare* asshole?" You moan, a thick bead of precum forming at the tip of your throbbing cock. You're so **** to cum and hearing Carrie talking about her farts nearly sends you over the edge.

She kisses you as she continues; "So you want my bare asshole to fart out the smelliest, most disgusting farts straight into those pretty nostrils of yours? I didn't know you'd be into something so... submissive. I like it!" You noticed that she was absolutely dripping down your leg. Apparently she had been edging herself as much as she's been edging you this whole entire time.

"God Carrie you're so fucking hot when you're like this, please make me cum, fuck!" You almost moan those words as every brush of Carrie's finger fills your mind with endorphins, muddling your mind until you can't think abiut anything other than cummming.

"I'll make you cum if you tell me *all* of your fantasies."