Loud and stinky

The four business people were all grimacing, while bent over at the waist. Just then the loudest fart yet, emanated from the woman. The three businessmen temporarily forgot their current situation, and stared at the mortified black-haired beauty. She looked around panicking before taking off for the bathroom.

"Move you fucking chinks," the woman yelled, as she knocked the two Asian men to the ground.

"What the fuck did you just say cunt," one of the men said angrily.

Laughing, I stopped time, and locked both restrooms. Returning back to my spot, I restarted time.

"Fuck it's locked," the businesswoman screamed, stomping her foot in anger, as she released another stinky fart.

The two Asian men were lying on the floor, and in the process of taking off their pants/chair combo. One was wearing normal boxers, but Sophie and I chuckled at the other man's underwear selection. He had on a pair of black lace bikini cut panties, and was blushing at the exposure of his embarrassing undergarment. After struggling through the tough task of taking off their pants, both men sprinted to separate garbage cans. Pulling their underwear down, confirming the Asian stereotype, they squatted over the trash with a look of relief.

The blonde man had yet to move. He was frozen tensing up every muscle, as sweat poured down his face.

The businesswoman produced another loud fart, which caused Sophie to chuckle.

"You think that's funny, you waist of space bitch. I'm going to destroy you," and with that the businesswoman comically sprinted at Sophie with the chair still attached to her behind.

Deciding to intervene, I stopped time again. Looking into the bitch's enraged eyes, I stripped off her pinstriped top and undershirt. Leaving her in a black lace bra that matched her new business partner's panties. I then removed the bra revealing her perfectly orb shaped fake breast. Giving each nipple a good twist, and proceeded in tying the bra around the charging beauty's ankles.

I was about to restart time when a scene outside caught my eye. Brad and Bridget had made their way from out of the alley, and now stood near a shiny new Bentley. Both still had their hands tied behind their back. Brad was pulling at a clearly locked door, while Bridget was cowering in fear. Most entertaining, was that to the side of the bitchy couple was an SUV; inside were six kids in prom outfits taking pictures.

Deciding to give them a better show, I walked outside. Judging by the appearance of the individuals in the car, I assumed they had probably been bullied once or twice by these two. Getting on with my plan, I laid Bridget down flat on her back. Next I removed Brad's boxers, and sat him down on his dates upper chest. The jar of hot sauce that encased Brad's burning genitals now rested between Bridget's silicon tits.

I grabbed Brad's boxers and ripped them in half. With the strips of fabric, I tied each of Bridget's ankles to Brad's muscular biceps. The snob's legs were now in a wide open V, completely exposing her plug filled butthole and brown landing strip to the nerds.

Lastly I took Bridget's immaculately done up bottle blonde hair, and carefully shoved it deep into Brad's dirty asshole.

"This should get you closer to your natural hair color," I taunted.

Going back to my spot, I wondered if I should do more or just watch all hell break loose.