My tummy is very gassy. I need a fart slave, and I’ve decided you’re it! It’s so generous of me to give you a part of myself, even if it is my smelly broccoli farts. I shove your face under my skirt and fart a few times, just so that you know how bad it will be for you. I want you to learn to smell, appreciate, and take in my farts. Later, I’m going to tie you down so that I can get my stink all over you. It makes me so happy just thinking about you laying there, unable to get away as I unleash my farts on your face. You don’t deserve anything more from a beautiful girl like me.