As I walked into our living room, I found my fiancé, Alex, tied up in a chair looking pathetic. He had been begging to get out of his chastity cage for a while now, so I thought I would let him have a little fun while he was still tied up. After all, if it meant he'd behave himself for a bit, it was worth the effort.
I unlocked his cage and freed his cock from its confines, smirking as I saw the relief on his face. I secured him back into the chair and stepped out of my shoes, ready to take on the day. I wore a pair of Victoria's Secret panties that morning, and if it came down to it, I could always change into something else later.
I don't know why I kept the panties on; maybe it was because I knew how much I liked teasing him or perhaps it was just a subconscious decision. Whatever the reason, I decided to leave them on for now.
As I sat on the couch, I felt my ass cheeks drum against the leather cushion, and instinctively, I lifted my butt in the air to give Alex a better view of my pussy. He moaned softly, his eyes locked onto my dripping wet entrance. I knew how much he loved seeing me like this, but he wouldn't have any fun tonight.
"You can have your fun, sweetheart," I told him, grinning. "But remember, you're just my toy tonight."
I grabbed a throw pillow and placed it under my ass, making sure there was no room for any escape. I leaned back against the armrest, feeling the cool leather against my back. And then, I did something I hadn't planned on doing.
I let out a massive fart, feeling the warm wind rush past my sphincter. It wasn't a particularly stinky one, but it felt good nonetheless. And then, as fate would have it, I realized what I had done.
"Oh shit," I breathed. "Alex, you're in real trouble now."
I looked down at him, watching as his nose twitched in response to the scent wafting up from his unprotected member. The smell of my ass filled the room, and I knew there was no way he could avoid it now.
As I played my Xbox, I teased him mercilessly, letting out one fart after another, watching him squirm in delightful agony beneath me. My panties were soaked through with sweat and god knows what else, but I didn't care. I was having too much fun watching him suffer.
After a while, the game got boring, and I decided to take a break. I stood up, feeling the blood rush back to my poor abused ass cheeks. I briefly considered taking off the panties before I sat back down, but then decided against it.
No, this was too good. This was payback for all the times he'd been such a little shit to me. I would make him suffer through every last second of this stench-filled nightmare.
I spent the next hour or so playing with my phone, periodically letting out a juicy one just for good measure. When I finally decided to sit back down, Alex was a sight to behold.
His face was beet red, his nostrils flared, and his eyes were watering uncontrollably. He looked like he was ready to pass out from the stench. I couldn't help but giggle as I put my sopping wet panties back to their rightful place.
"Just you wait," I whispered. "You haven't seen anything yet."
I straddled his lap once more, positioning my dripping wet pussy over his waiting mouth. With one final glance at his miserable expression, I grinned maliciously.
"Clean me," I commanded. "Or do you want to see what else I have in store for you?"
