Gamer Chair
by S-Lore


PART 1

Cameron was famous. In her own small way. She had accrued a small following of over six thousand viewers. Her streams were growing in popularity and I had absolutely no doubt she would soon become one of the most watched streamers in due time. She played whatever she wanted, it didn't matter. Her favorite game was League, a classic. Second to that was Overwatch, a much more recent game than the following, but easily just as popular. No matter what it was her following watched religiously. Not just because she was pretty, it was a number of things. Her tits didn't hang out of her shirt when she played, she didn't show her butt for people who donated money to her. She just genuinely played the game and enjoyed it.

She was competitive, funny, creative, and enjoyed anything she set her mind to. She had long light brown hair with various natural blonde streaks. She didn't care enough to wear makeup and had a slight glow of natural beauty. She had a small nose and nice lips that constantly curled into a smile. Her smile would convene two dimples that showed just how much she liked to laugh. Her voice was deep and somewhat boyish but it only made her feminine features that much more apparent.

She wanted to say that she didn't show off her tits because she had self respect, but it more so came down to the fact that she was lacking in that area. She had a flat chest but grew to not care about that. She really stopped caring about most things. She was also lacking in the lower region, she had a fair butt when her pants were off and all that was left was the tight panties, but the loose sweatpants and jeans she chose to wear didn't give her figure much justice.

She was nerdy, interesting, listened to crazy bouncy techno, and played video games until 5 or 6 in the morning. She sounded like the perfect girl. I had started off as a fan, one of her first. We went to the same school and had a couple classes together, When we started to talk more she told me about her streams. I tuned in whenever possible making sure to comment and support whatever she played. Eventually I had worked my way up to more than friends and we had started to date.

Cam was my girlfriend for about five months before things started to go a little sour. She was great on camera and as a friend, but in person she was apathetic to the point of making me angry. She dismissed my problems and basically told me to suck it up. She was competitive, over confident, and talked down to me. I had a horrible case of a low self-esteem so having someone like that constantly putting me down just filled me with rage. She sometimes talked to me like a dog which pissed me off even further, and even when I had so much patience to deal with her she seemed to show known for me. I liked her a lot and we were great friends, but her neglect just made her a bad girlfriend.

One day, over at her house, she was showing me how to play league. Eventually I leaned over and tried to kiss her but she pushed me away. She wasn't really into the sexual things which made me go a little crazy. I liked not always doing sexual things but we hadn't kissed in several months and holding hands was about as close as I got.

After I pushed the rage down she asked me if I wanted to play something else with her. Something maybe multiplayer. I agreed forgetting the rejection from earlier. She knew I was pretty good at Halo so she popped that in and handed me a remote. Sitting next to me she popped the tab on her Mountain Dew and began to slurp on it loudly.

One thing Cameron liked more than anything was humiliating me. She didn't just want to beat me in a game, she wanted to crush me. She didn't just want me to go out and get her food, she wanted to make sure everyone knew I didn't have a choice. I hated it. It made me feel pathetic, like a little servant for someone who gave me nothing in return. She was nice enough to keep me, but she wanted to always get her way, always win an argument, and make sure you KNEW you were wrong. It had to stop, at some point she needed to know I wasn't just going to keep kissing her ass.

We played for about thirty minutes before I finally lost my cool. "What the fuck!" I jumped up pointing at the screen. "That's not even fair, you were looking at my screen."

She took a sip from her drink then coolly responded, "Nah, it's just because you're bad."

All the anger already surging through me rapidly grew hotter. I threw the remote onto the couch then yelled at her. "Stop saying I suck! You clearly cheated!!"

"You do suck, and I can prove it." She tossed the control back into my hands raising her eyebrow cockily. I was infuriated. Pushing it back down once again I sighed angrily.

"How?" I sat back down next to her.

"Now that you've calmed down, like a good little boy," My anger flared up but I clenched my fists trying to hold it in. "Good, hold it in like an obedient boy. Jesus you're like a child." My head screamed to remind her all the times she's thrown a fit and acted like a kid, before I could she continued, "How about a little wager?"

I waited a second to fully calm down before I looked back at her condescending face. "Fine, what is it?"

"Let's play a fresh match, whoever gets more kills gets what they want."

"What do you mean, what they want?" I was getting a little more excited. Could this be the ticket to finally being able to make out with my girlfriend and possible more?

"I think I can guess what you want." She stated bluntly looking at me like a pathetic beggar. I sighed, it was pretty obvious. I needed some sexual release. I wasn't asking for sex, but even making out would help me out later when I got home.

"Yeah, I want my girlfriend to kiss me so what!" I fought back a little.

"That's okay, I want my boyfriend to kiss me too." She smiled coyly but I only frowned thoroughly confused. "Let's just play, you'll have to beat me first." She then winked causing my lower region to stir.

The game was rough. Each time she blasted my head off she taunted me making me more frantic. My anger made my hand twitchy and my shots more sporadic. On the other hand, her cool composed head made it so she nailed every shot one after the other shutting me down methodically. When the end results came up I felt a wave of shame wash over me. She had beaten me 40 kills to 6.

"Wow, you're worse than I thought. I guess I was giving you too much credit earlier." She dropped the remote and walked over to her computer desk. Pushing her gaming chair back she stretched and leaned down to look at her monitor. I stared at the TV unable to say anything. I was embarrassed and she was only going to humiliate me more if I talked.

"Oh shit, I have to start my stream in like a minute." I broke away from the TV and looked at her.

"Oh, did you want me to go?" I stood up, usually I left when she started her stream. That's when I would completely lose contact with her for the rest of the night.

"Uh, no. Stupid, you've got a bet to pay off."

That's right, she got to do what she wanted. What could that even be? A million thoughts and ideas rushed through my head, it would most definitely be humiliating. Hopefully she would take pity on me, whatever what it was, it couldn't take longer than a minute. She wouldn't let this interfere with her streaming, as much as she loved to humiliate me and reassure herself that she was the best, it wasn't as important as her streaming. And what was that about her wanting me to kiss her? She had never showed any sign or interest in me kissing her. She quickly answered all my questions though.

"Alright," She started by first pushing back her chair and pointing behind her. "Over here loser." I looked at her a little angry. There she was ordering me around again. I sighed, if I didn't man up and honor the bet she'd probably humiliate me even harder in public. Might as well take the bullet now behind closed doors.

I walked over and stopped, standing behind her. "On your knees moron." She slapped my face lightly causing it to sting. I obeyed then found myself now facing her ass. My eyebrows furrowed together confused.

"What am I doing?" She slapped me again telling me to shut up. I fought the urge to scream, I had to honor this bet. She could make my life hell. Then, the most unexpected thing happened. I heard a small zip sound followed by her popping the button on her jeans. Then she slid them down and pulled them off her feet. Tossing them to the side I was now staring directly at her ass in nothing but a pair of crimson panties.

I had never seen her butt without her usual lose pants and was kind of enjoying it. She had a nice set that clung to her panties tightly. She also had a cute freckle on her left cheek. It wasn't huge, but it was a good butt. She ran track so it had muscles behind the fat making it jut out just enough.

She had a reputation of never showering so the sour smell of sweat emanated from between her cheeks. I looked up at her not knowing what to do. After clicking a few things on her monitor she looked down at me over her shoulder. Then she grabbed my hair and pulled it causing me a great deal of pain.

"You're going to kiss it, and tell me that I'm always right, for as long as I want."

"No! I'm not kissing your ass. I do it enough as is!" I tried to stand up but her grip on my hair tightened causing me to squint my eyes in pain.

"Yeah, exactly. You'll be nothing more than that. You're going to now kiss it literally and apologize for being such an idiot earlier." She pulled my hair increasingly harder until I finally broke.

"Okay! Okay!" I cried out slapping her legs trying to tap out from the vicious hold.

"Good, now I'm going to stream and you be an obedient servant and kiss my ass." She let go of my hair and bent her legs slightly. Her ass filled my face and hovered close to my lips taunting me.

I tried to plant my lips on her right cheek but stopped. I had to try one last time.

"What if I don't?" I asked weakly.

"I'll make sure my entire audience knows your predicament."

It was a lame attempt. There was no getting out of this. I could never score a girlfriend better than this. Sure she had some issues, but she was a girl. And a huge status symbol at my school. Sucking it up I leaned forward and lightly pecked her booty.

"Call that a kiss? Pathetic." She grabbed me by the hair and told me to pucker up. I stuck out my lips as she thrust her butt into my face smearing my lips across her cheeks and rubbing me directly into her crack. I felt the sweat moisturize my lips as she continued this hardy smooch across her ass for another twenty seconds After letting me go she looked back at my dazed and disgusted face.

"Now, say it."

"Say...what?" I spoke through heavy breaths.

"Say how wrong you were and how right I was. Tell me how smart I am. How lucky you are to be down there. Say SOMETHING to that effect."

"Uh, thank you?" She scowled grabbing me by the hair again.

"Not looking too good for you. Keep up this shitty performance and you'll find yourself tied to my chair."

"Cameron I don't deserve this gorgeous ass. Kissing it is more than I deserve. You were so right and I'm nothing but a pathetic loser." I blurted out just trying to make her shut up. She raised her eyebrow then pointed at her butt.

"That's a little better. Keep at it until I say stop."

I kissed each cheek back and forth for upwards of twenty minutes. As I kissed I heard her talk into her microphone as she expertly commentated her stream. Cameron answered viewers questions keeping her headset cocked so she could simultaneously hear the nonstop praise from the person literally and figuratively kissing her ass.

Eventually she took a look back at me smiling smugly. "Don't worry, I muted it. But if you disobey my entire audience will hear what I say to you." I nodded once in understanding thankful to take my face away from her butt. My lips were tired and my heart was seething with rage and humiliation. Each of her cheeks had been meticulously dampened by the lips of yours truly. Not to mention the smell wasn't very pleasant. Having your face in someone's ass for that long was not surprisingly a great time.

"Pull my chair up and lay your head on it. I need to sit down." I looked at her appalled but quickly obeyed when her fingers hovered over the un-mute button. I pulled it up and placed my head directly in the center. My legs were stuck under desk and my arms had trouble finding a place to rest. It was really cramped being stuck like that but she clearly didn't care. Without even looking back she sat down shoving my nose into her butt.

The smell got way worse. I had avoided her butt crack as much as I could during the tedious kissing session, but now I was clearly not getting away from it. Then she spoke again,

"Every time I lift up to give you a little air I expect you to kiss it as many times as you can before I sit back down." It took me a second to realize she was talking to me. Hopefully she had muted it, but there was no way I could know. "And if I think you aren't kissing to the best of your ability, I'll make sure you don't get air." I moaned into her butt making her smile. She loved the pain and rage I had inside me. There was no way I could fight her on this.

I tried my best to not struggle but at some points she would go almost forty seconds without giving me air. When she eventually did, she didn't even lift off of me. She just arched her back barely giving my nose and mouth even room to breathe. I guess it was better than having them directly sealed to her butt crack, but it still wasn't pleasant.

It was incredibly difficult to kiss as much as I could when I was also struggling for air. I had to get all my air from my nose which was even worse given its proximity to her butt. This went on for what felt like forever. Cameron didn't really care. She was very much into the game she was playing and focused solely on her stream. It showed since she forgot about me completely and went about a minute without giving me air.

It wasn't until she felt my arms slap at her legs weakly that she remembered. Instead of apologizing or checking if I was okay, she instead lifted off barely giving me room and expecting the same treatment of ass kisses. After just five seconds of relief she sat back down and vigorously clicked her mouse in an effort to fend off people attacking her lane.

Her ass smelled rich and too much like an ass for me to be very uncomfortable. Each time I tried to breathe while she was seated it was like shoving my face into a thick batter of refried beans and trying to inhale it through my nostrils. Making matters worse she apparently got a pretty bad itch right in the center of her ass...you know, the smelly part. And instead of just scratching it with her hand she took advantage of her new gaming chair and just buried my nose into it and rubbed her crack across my nose until her booty's itchy desires were fulfilled.

Brrpt!

I jumped as the sudden pop exploded from my girlfriends butt. She had totally forgot I was down here. Did she just fart?! No way, that was not in the contract. I tried to grab her to lift her up but she just spun around looking me in the eyes.

"I swear to God I'll set up another camera and make sure you're stupid ass kissing face is streamed to them while I play." I quickly put my hands down obediently. She turned back around and continued with her game as the fart burned the insides of my nose. I gripped the sides of the chair tightly. I needed something to hold onto. If I grabbed her legs again I knew she wouldn't give me anymore warnings. A ton of people from our school watched her, I couldn't live with this embarrassment.

She lifted up again giving me fresh air. I set to work making sure to plant my lips firmly on her butt while also filling my lungs with air through my nose.

Brrraapppppttt....

She grunted slightly as a longer fart popped from her red panties. I immediately started to cough. I had been in the middle of a lengthy kiss when she had farted into my inhaling nose. The cough immediately expelled all the air from my lungs and before I could suck more in she sat back down forcing my nose, already in the midst of inhaling, to sniff her butt crack directly.

Grrppppppsssss...

Just as I started to sniff another long steamer injected itself into my nose. My girlfriend ignored me as I struggled to breathe in anything other than the horrendous methane she was supplying me with. After thirty horrible minutes of choking on her gas she stood up.

"Alright everyone, I'm going to use the bathroom." As she stood up I felt her strongly grip me by the collar. She picked me up from her seat and clearly showed my face in the face cam. My eyes were bloodshot and I was still gasping for air. I saw the chat explode as she dragged me out of the room. It was pretty clear where I had been and for how long I'd been there, even after all that. All those people knew how much my girlfriend owned me.


PART 2

After going to the bathroom it was apparent that she had neglected to wipe her ass. Pulling me back into the room she took another seat on my face while she continued the stream. Laughing above me I heard her explain what I was doing and why I was down there.

"Yeah he lost a game of Halo so he's basically just smelling my ass now." She verbally humiliated me all the while I sniffed the sour acrid stench between her butt cheeks. I kissed her butt the second she lifted up like a trained dog. She rewarded me with a small,

Prrt!

From between her cheeks before sitting back down. I moaned but she only wiggled her butt sinking my nose in deeper. I had to get out of this. How dare she treat me like this. I was her boyfriend. All I wanted was for her to treat me a little better. And what happened when I expressed my thoughts? She made it a point to make me literally kiss her gassy butt.

I had to get my revenge somehow. This had gone on long enough. But first...I had to finish off the rest of this session. She lifted her butt again and smiled to herself as she felt the cool firm kisses delightfully tingle each of her cheeks. Her crotch burned with lust as the humiliation she was putting me through turned her on.

She pushed out another small fart before sitting back down. That was her favorite method, lift then fart. That way I had to first swallow my pride to kiss her ass, then she would reward me with another noxious bubble to stuff into my nostrils.

Unfortunately for me, that last fart had been a little too loud. Suddenly I heard her burst out laughing. Apparently the chat had noticed, and she never lied to her audience.

"Yeah I farted on him...What?! So what, he's already kissing my ass who cares what else I do to him." I couldn't believe her, she's telling them everything! I had to cool down though, if I was going to get my revenge I had to put up with the rest of this. I just hopped nobody from school was watching.

"Does it stink?" She suddenly asked as she read somebody's question aloud. "I don't know, I can't smell it. That's his job." She went into another laughing fit as I angrily sniffed her butt obediently.

The stream lasted forever. More farts and ass kissing than I would have ever liked to be subjected to. When it was over she pulled me to my feet and told me to leave. She followed me to the front door and made me bend over and kiss her butt one last time before leaving.

Once out of her sight and ear shot I threw my fit. But it was all going to be okay, I had an idea for revenge.

___

Most of the day at school had been exactly what I feared. I was called various things like ass kisser, fart smeller, and brown noser. Most of them had been created by my girlfriend herself, and the rest of the kids who watched the stream had jumped in. I sucked it up though. Me and Cameron had decided to hang out after school and I had to make sure she had no idea this was coming.

On the way home from school I stopped by the pet store and picked up exactly what I was looking for. If Cam was going to treat me like a dog, I would do the same to her. I first went home and using the internet, and some tricks I learned from my electronics class, I was able to rig it exactly how I wanted it.

"The Bitch-Blocker 2-Point O." I called it this due to the amount of volts in it. I had built a shock collar for my girlfriend. It wasn't fatal, far from it. The common shock collar for a dog went up to 6 volts, this had a maximum of 2. It was just to maybe show her that I wasn't one to fuck with.

The plan was simple we would start hanging out, and whenever I got the chance I would slip it around her leg. I had rigged it to be much easier to get on without the person being able to get away. It opened and clamped shut much like the cuff on a pair of handcuffs. If I could get it around her thigh or something that would be perfect. Then I could shock her every time she was a bitch to me.

When I got there she opened the door and invited me in. She said nothing about her tormenting me at school or the pernicious punishment I had received the prior night. Instead she just walked into her room and expected me to follow. After taking my sweet time to walk in she greeted me with a usual insult.

"Can't you move any faster?" She was lounging back on the small couch she had across from her TV screen playing on her x-box. I smiled coldly at her, then after saying nothing, just sat down beside her. The Bitch Blocker 2.0 was hidden under my shirt. All I had to do was get it around her. Luckily she was wearing a pair of her old track running shorts. If she was wearing her typically baggy jeans it would have been impossible to get it on.

"Hey baby..." I got closer stroking her thigh. "I was thinking...maybe today could finally be the day we kiss?"

She didn't react at all to the stroking and instead responded sounding bored, "What are you talking about? You kissed me a shit load yesterday. Or did you need to be reminded?" She held up her phone showing me very clear pictures of my face buried in her red panties. I clenched the arm rest of the couch until my knuckles turned white.

"When did you take pictures?!" I lost my cool very quickly.

"You were a little too distracted and had a big job to do. Don't blame you for not noticing." She threw her phone off to the side and continued to play Halo.

I couldn't wait any longer. I flung the device from under my shirt and snapped it around her non suspecting leg. She recoiled as the tight leather and metal clamp hugged her leg tightly.

"What the hell is tha-" She grabbed it with both her hands but shrieked as electricity jolted her body. Again this was not a vital shock, not even close, it merely startled her. Like someone pinching her leg. "What the fuck! Get this off me!" She grabbed it again but I once again pressed the button from the remote in my hand. She jerked back letting go immediately.

"Okay, so here's the deal. Every time you disrespect me and act like a bitch, I'm going to shock you. Consider this...payback for humiliating me last night."

Cameron's eyes were burning with hatred. However, they also had a new light of respect behind the rage. But, the rage was much more prevalent. "I swear if you don't take this off of me I'll tie you down and make an entire stream where you kiss my as-AH!" I shocked her at the end causing her to stop talking.

"Now, let's play some Halo." I smiled coyly causing her blood to boil. She handed me a controller angrily slamming it into my chest. I grunted taking the hit but holding up the remote she quickly apologized.

We played for a while. It was a blast for me and less so for her. I occasionally would shock her every time she talked down to me or taunted me. Eventually she said only nice things and started to act more like the Cameron I used to know. Each passing second I realized what it was. She didn't want to date a prissy nerd who held it all in. She WANTED someone to demand respect and go to these lengths to get it. Maybe I could make this relationship work, I just had to be less of a cuck.

She still wasn't perfect. During one intense firefight I had delivered a shock to her right before she could deliver the kill shot to my character. She screamed in rage and threw her remote at me. I ducked out of the way and shocked her again. Then remembering the amount of gas I had been forced to ingest through my nasal passage I shocked her a third time until she was nothing but an exhausted mess on the ground.

"Please I beg of you...stop." She looked up at me with her eyes pleading for my mercy.

"I want respect." I crossed my arms listing my demands.

"Now that I know you're serious about this, deal." She shook my hand after standing up.

"And, I want someone to actually be my girlfriend. Maybe go out with me and text me occasionally."

"Deal." She smiled warmly hugging me to make up for everything.

"Thanks babe." I grinned, it worked!

"Can you take this off of me now?" She pointed at the shock brace. I laughed taking it quickly off of her. Suddenly in a blur of motion she tackled me. I tried to fight back but in seconds she had a pillow over my face and was holding me down with her weight sitting atop my chest. I struggled as much as I could but eventually the darkness beckoned me into a deep sleep.

___

When I finally woke up I couldn't move. My eyes took forever to adjust but when they did I wished they hadn't. My arms were tied tightly to the arm rests of my Girlfriend's gamer chair and my legs were trapped under her computer desk. I felt something around my neck which, later on would reveal it to be, my own invention. And already, my nose was shoved deep into the same diaphoretic pair of red panties from yesterday.

My girlfriend bounced on my face making sure to scratch whatever itch the area between her cheeks could conjure up. After hearing me moan she didn't even look back. "Good morning sleepy head, smell good down there? You'll notice I did you a favor and gagged you so now you at least won't have to kiss my ass. You will, however, be smelling it a whole lot. Don't worry though, what you did earlier was amazing. Exactly what I want in a boyfriend. But I definitely HAVE to get you back. I respect you now, and maybe we'll even make out after this. As long as you do a good job." Then turning over her shoulder she held up the remote to my shock collar, "And I know you will."

I felt a whole range of emotions. I was terrified of the electric shock she could do to me if I didn't do a good job. I was excited for after this, would she really make out with me finally? But at the moment I was grossed out. She didn't smell any better than yesterday.

Brrrpppppp....

Yep. Her fart confirmed my worst fears. She was definitely going to keep doing that. "Hey everyone, welcome back..." I groaned hearing the intro to her stream. This was going to take a while.


PART 3

I struggled under her butt as I was forced to only breathe through my nose. The smell was definitely just as bad as yesterdays. It was like somebody farted on a pillow and had decided to smother you with it. I dared not squirm, the collar around my neck insured that I would be having more than just her stinky ass to worry about.

"Yeah he's under there again." I heard her suddenly bring me up making me fidget a bit. I jumped as a small shock struck me in the neck causing me a great deal of pain. "Hey! Remember what I said. No struggling and be a good seat." I moaned as she shouted down at me.

The remote controlling the shocking was tucked in her palm leaving her an easy quick access to zapping me. If she felt any type of struggle at all I got fried. The only thing she wanted from me was a nice comfortable seat who methodically smelled what she gave me.

Brrptt...

She grunted leaning to the side causing the hot fart to spray me in the face. My eyes squinted as it burned my eyes and made me gag a little. "No his mouth is taped this time. So he's just smelling my butt."

I rolled my eyes as she had completely lost her filter and didn't seem to care who knew about my torture. But, if she said that she now respected me maybe all I had to do was make it through this one stream. Not like I had a choice. The tape around my wrists and arms was tight. If I showed even the slightest sign of trying to break free I would get a direct shock to my neck.

Cam had beaten me, this was the ultimate set up. My own device had been turned against me, and this time I was tied down to her chair. The weight of her body on my face held the rest of me perfectly pinned as she farted and scratched herself to her leisure. It was the exact type of treatment one would expect the normal chair of a gamer would get. A sweaty, unwashed, itchy butt, that had no remorse of what the chair went through. Respect me or not, Cameron was the master of domination.

"Protect the tower! THE TOWER! Fucking idiots!" Cameron slammed her back into her seat smashing all of her weight onto my face. "Sorry guys, but you all saw that." Cameron grinded her teeth in frustration as I begged for another breath soon. After slightly recovering from her rage she leaned back forward and continued to feverishly play.

Unfortunately she hadn't leaned forward as much as I would have liked. My nose was still pinched between her butt and I was quickly losing air. A small bead of sweat ran down the side of my forehead as I screamed at my body to not move. I kept telling myself that at any second she'd let me breathe but as the seconds ticked on her butt remained in its place.

I was moments away from breaking. She had to let me breathe or I was going to start to flail around. And I knew if I did she would quickly deliver a painful shock to my neck. How long had she been streaming? It felt like forever, but realistically maybe thirty minutes?

"MMPH!" I couldn't last. Cameron heard and felt the loud muffled yell from under her ass. She expertly destroyed the enemy team whilst sliding her thumb onto the shock button. She held it for a few seconds as she lifted up to let me breathe.

This resulted in the fresh air I desired but a long painful shock to my neck. My body jerked as the pain exploded from the collar.

Brrrrrpppsssssssss...

As I frantically sniffed for air and jerked from the pain of the collar she pushed out a long hissing fart that stung the back of my throat and watered my eyes. I was able to get maybe a third of the oxygen I needed before she sat back down. Most of my lungs had inhaled methane leaving me once more in a half smothered state of needing air very badly.

"Alright everyone, I think that's enough for now." She talked to her crowd bouncing a little on my face. She then rubbed my nose forcefully against her butt crack, she must have had another itch. After scratching she settled back on my nose. The scratching had forced her panties into such a tight wedgie the sides of my nose pressed against bare ass cheek.

I can't believe that she had gone another full day without changing her panties. These were her favorite pair, she sometimes went a few days without changing them. But what was that she was saying earlier? Was she done with her stream?

"Let's play a different game. Oh! Borderlands, there's one I haven't played in a while. Let's start a new game shall we?" I groaned in my head. I didn't think I'd get off so easily for tricking her into getting shocked. I guess if I do something bad to her it's immediate punishment, but she got away with things like this all the time.

"How's it smell down there?" Cam asked me mockingly. I groaned in response but that quickly turned to a yelp as I felt the collar shock me, "Did I say you could talk?" She laughed rubbing her butt in my face. "Woah, ten bucks just to do that?" Cameron murmured to herself.

She asked me how it smelled because someone paid her?! Uh oh...that meant she was now getting paid to do stuff to me. "No, I'll fart for fifty. No less. You think I can just fart whenever I want? If I farted for five you guys would be making me do it every ten seconds."She stopped talking for a second like she was focusing deeply on something. Then after I heard the light grunt coming from her mouth I prepared for the worst.

sssssSSSRPT!

"Gah! There it is." Cam smirked as she saw the light green fifty appear on her screen. "If anyone else wants me to fart on him just pay fifty. Asking him how it smells and other taunts is 10. If a brave soul is brave enough to donate 1,000 I'll show him on camera."

Oh please no. I pleaded with the universe. No one be stupid enough to donate that much. She received another six fart payments. fifteen taunts, and so far no camera reveal payments, while she played borderlands. Luckily for me they were all spread out enough to not be a full on assault to my nose and confidence.

"Damn, wow. I just wanted to take quick second to welcome the 5,000 extra viewers for tuning in. This is the most viewers I've ever had." Cameron welcomed her now massive audience. She must have been in a pretty good mood as well because she gave me a generous ten seconds of breathing without a single fart. I gratefully enjoyed the fresh air and watched as she de-wedgied herself. Letting go of her panties they snapped back onto her butt sending a slight jiggle across her cheeks. She then sat back down continuing her stream.

Cameron had already been recording for a couple hours, and I had been pretty good. She had only needed to shock me ten times. She was very impressed with how good of a seat I was, and she was also very much enjoying the amount of money she had made and views she had acquired. All these perks just because she was sitting on my face.

"Guys I don't know about you, but you should really think about investing in one of these seats. They are comfortable as hell." The chat exploded in laughter and positive messages. Everyone was very much enjoying this setup. All except me.

"Woah..." Cameron stared at her screen surprised. "That's definitely 1,000...You guys see that too right? Like, that's three zeroes followed by a period with two more zeroes?" My eyes widened in fear. I immediately began to struggle but Cameron spammed her control shocking me into next week. "Settle down chair. I got a donation for 1,000 and I'm going to honor it. I never let my viewers down."

"If anyone donates an extra 100 I'll fart when showing you the face cam." She grabbed the camera set up on her monitor and brought it down clipping it to the side of her desk. She angled it so the side of my face was shown clearly to the rest of her viewers. All they could see was my ear and my right eye looking straight into the lens as the rest of my face was wedged deep into her panties.

"There it is!" Cameron smiled widely as another donation of 100 quickly popped up. "Alright guys hang on." She grabbed her microphone and bent it so it was now angled and pointed towards me.

I cried into her ass as her huge count of viewers watched in eager anticipation as I waited for her gas.

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrppppppppppppppppppppppppppptttttt....

"Woah! Did you hear that?!" Cameron laughed loudly as the burst of vegetable-flavored gas vibrated my face and cheeks. I struggled to free myself, not just from the noxious fumes, but the humiliation of being seen by possible hundreds of people from my school, and thousands of others.

She held the shock button down calmly sending me into a twenty second long shock. Then she played her game continuing to commentate as the camera remained on me. This was domination at its peak. Cameron ignored me for the rest of the stream, farting when she wanted or whenever someone donated. All of this taking place as her camera remained on me. School would be hell.

Finally after most of the night had already passed she lifted up the camera and placed it back on her monitor. Then saying goodbye she shut down her stream and lazily shut down her computer. I remained her seat until everything was shut down. She then, to my surprise, jumped off of me and ripped me away from the chair. She threw me onto her bed and taped my hands back together before sitting on my stomach.

I had never seen her this way. She ripped the tape from my mouth and grabbed me tightly around the throat before planting her lips on mine. She violently made out with me for well longer than I had expected. Then, finally breaking away, she laughed.

"You smell like ass, dude."

"Of course I do! You were just sitting on my face for like EVER!" I was shouting but my heart was filled with joy. Kissing her had been as glorious as I had been hoping. Of course I was still restrained and she was on top, exactly how she wanted.

"It was only four hours you pussy, and don't lose my respect."

"Sorry...It was no big deal. In fact I'd do it again." I quickly changed my attitude, hoping for another kiss.

"Good, because you might have to." She smiled holding up the remote making me cringe.

"I-I do?" I stuttered out a little scared of being her seat again. She sighed, a little disappointed that she basically had to spell it out.

"Look, If you haven't noticed, I'm dominate as hell. But I don't want the guy I'm with to bitch about everything either. He better take what I give him. Earlier today was the most I've been attracted to you because for the first time you got revenge instead of just whining about it. Now if you want this to keep going you also better do everything I fucking tell you to do or I'll tie you to my bed and sit on the remote while I stream." I shuddered at the thought of being shocked uninterrupted for that many hours. "Also, I made a shit load of money and gained a crazy huge following. So from now on when I stream you're going to be down there."

I opened my mouth to object but she dipped her head in and kissed me hardily on the lips. Her tongue wrapped around mine and thoroughly explored the inside of my mouth as she held me down to her bed. After breaking away she continued.

"Now, get your mouth ready." I looked at her quizzically as she sat up straight and scooted her crotch closer to my face. I then got even more confused and concerned when she pulled her panties down and exposed her lower half completely naked. "By the look on your face it looks like you need me to explain it. I'm literally so turned on right now it fucking hurts. So you either eat this, or I'll turn around and you can eat that. So take your pick."

I stared wide eyed for a couple seconds before recovering. Then finally I was able to make a decision. "T-this is fine."

"Good, finally." She sat down on my face making sure to pry my mouth open with her weight. My lips wrapped fully around her privates leaving nothing for me to do but plunge my tongue into my girlfriend.


PART 4

Cameron collapsed onto her bed, her chest rose and fell rapidly from the intense orgasm that exploded from her crotch. I was panting as well. My tongue had been very hard at work, and she had gotten so into it that she had decided to shock me the second I had tried to slow down. I was exhausted, especially since I had just spent like four hours as her personal stink seat.

She climbed back onto me grabbing me by the neck. I coughed as my windpipe was sealed shut and she looked at me hungrily. I had never seen her this sexually active. She then locked me into a deep kiss before throwing my head back down and spinning around. In one fluid motion her panties flew off to the side and my face was buried deep into her bare ass.

"You know what will happen if you slack off. So give my ass the bath it's in desperate need for." I looked at the remote hanging from her fingers in fear. Quickly I placed my tongue just at the bottom of her ass crack and licked upwards. I made it an inch before recoiling in disgust. It tasted acidic from the amount of sweat, but a quick zap to my neck quickly plunged me back in action. My tongue tasted her ass inside and out. She made damn sure of that.

By the end of an hour her butt was sparkling clean and my mouth tasted like what I had been smelling earlier. After tonguing every square inch of Cameron's backside she slid her panties back on making a loud THWAP as the waistband snapped back around her.

She ruffled my hair and stepped off her bed. Then she pointed at her door smiling slyly. "Alright get out of here."

"What? No more kisses?" I pleaded with her but she only raised her eyebrow.

"Your mouth is going to taste like my ass. I'm not going near that. Go home and take a shower, you stink." She shut her door in my face but I felt a little happy. This is the furthest I had gotten with her. Maybe if I found more ways to get revenge and show her I wasn't a lame servant she would show me more.

___

School was hell. Everyone called me names relating to my newest occupation. Fart sniffer. Cam whore, cam referring to camera but oddly fitting with her name as well, brown noser, and "my favorite", Panty kisser. Cameron smirked at me every time someone yelled one of the various taunts in the hallway.

The rest of the day crept by. The final stretch was walking to my car with Cameron. We stopped at the door in the place we usually split up but this time she told me to wait.

"I've got a stream tonight, so be there at four. This one is going to be fully playing through the rest of borderlands, so it'll for sure be a doozy. If you want to eat before you come you can, but I don't really suggest it." Then like I had no choice she left before I could respond.

___

I wasn't really sure why I showed up. But before I knew it my arms were strapped to her chair and the shock collar was clipped firmly around my neck. This time, whether good or bad, my mouth wasn't taped.

"If you do good, you'll be rewarded handsomely. Got it?" Cameron looked at me, her eyes seeking for any misstep or mistake I would make so she could deny me this reward. But I knew the rules by now.

"You got it. Sit away." I really didn't want my nose in her butt again, but she preferred it when I was completely subservient. She smirked, my response pleasing her. She then pulled off her sweatpants revealing a fresh set of purple panties. At least her ass would smell better than the other two days.

Once my nose was pressed up against her butt crack I took a deep sniff. Ah! Nope...nope, she didn't wipe her ass again today. It was back to its original stale stench.

"Welcome back everyone! And yes, before you bombard me with questions my boyfriend is joining us again today. He did such a great job yesterday he's been invited back, and the requests are, once again, 10 dollars for a taunt, 50 for a fart, and 1,000 for a face cam. But that's not all, I've left his mouth un-taped this time, and as a special gift to all my new viewers I'm making it a cool one dollar, yes only one dollar, for an ass kiss. And 100 if you all want me to fart right in his unwilling mouth. You can't get these deals anywhere else, now let's get into the game."

"How's it smelling down there bro?" Cam looked down at me a huge smirk on her face. "I think I forgot to wipe my ass earlier, can you smell that?" She laughed ignoring me as I groaned from under her. She must have received her first payment, obviously a taunt.

Brrpt!

Her short greasy blast popped into my nose. I smelled the rich stench from the fish sticks she had eaten at lunch as she rubbed it in further gyrating her hips ever so slightly. "Wow, already sixty bucks. Thanks guys! My boyfriend is thanking you too." She smiled amused as I struggled under her. Then presenting the remote to the camera she very clearly pressed down the button making sure the microphone captured my muffled screams. "That last fart stank pretty bad, so I had to make sure he stopped squirming."

My back hurt from the painful position she had be locked in. I couldn't do this as much as she wanted me to. She streamed EVERYDAY. At this rate, my nose was going to be way more familiar with the smell of her ass than the smell of her hair or any other part of her. Just as I had been thinking Cameron slid forward. It felt like she was getting up, but instead of the usually light pressure on my mouth as she hoisted herself up, I felt the pressure over my mouth increase. Then she began to slid herself up and down almost forcing my jaw open and she sat fully over my opened mouth.

"MMMMMMPPPHHHH!" I shouted my mouth filled with her cheeks. Cameron zapped me for close to ten seconds making me scream and thrash in pain.

"Shut up, I got paid to fart in your mouth, sorry, but no talking your way out of this one."

Fart in my mouth?!! You've got to be kidding me! I moaned but she shocked me again making my eyes squeeze shut in pain.

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrppppppppsssss.....

Cameron chuckled as the gassy fish flavored burst filled my mouth and drenched the back of my throat. I forced myself not to squirm as I felt the rancid air slowly settle down my throat. The worst part was how Cameron, even after satisfying whoever had paid her to make me eat a fart, remained seated right over my mouth.

"Alright, fifty bucks. One fart coming up." Cameron strained her face but stopped as the donator spammed the chat. "Oh, no fart? fifty kisses?!" I moaned as I heard her verbalize the request. "You heard him!" Cameron zapped me a couple times in rapid succession as she lifted her ass out of my mouth. I puckered up and began to kiss both her cheeks one after the other. It took me thirty seconds but after planting my fiftieth kiss Cameron's stinky ass rolled back down plunging me back into smother city.

"You don't even deserve to kiss this ass. You should consider this a blessing." Cameron rubbed her crack harshly across my nose as she taunted me, making another ten handsome dollars.

PPpllrrttt...

Her loud popping gas blew straight into my nostrils making me grunt in discomfort. Just as I forced the fart into my lungs she lifted up demanding five kisses. I quickly delivered, and got another seat over my mouth in return.

BRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrpppppttttttt!

The lengthy tartar sauce laden fart flowed freely into my mouth making my cheeks puff up hitting maximum capacity. I swallowed the fart as money continued to poor into her wallet.

"I told you not to eat before you came over, hopefully you listened to me, because the way this is going my viewers really want you to be full." She laughed loudly as I remained unresponsive. "Awe, that scared of getting shocked? Good boy." She wiggled her butt on me again, keeping it over my mouth.

Cameron got paid a shit load of money. At one point someone donated 500 for ten farts right into my nose. This of course took her around twenty minutes, but she was relentless. The cheap greasy school lunch being pumped into my nose, straight from my gamer girlfriend's ass.

"Woah..." Suddenly that tone in Cameron's voice frightened me. We had spent nearly two hours doing this, and she had made more money than she had doing anything. Only worrying me more. "You got it." She lifted her butt up as she stood up from her chair. I tried not to gasp too loud so she wouldn't shock me. She never wanted me to be too comfortable.

My eyes popped out of my head as she slid her panties off and tossed them to the side. Then smiling evilly at me she sat down on my face bare assed. I moaned in distaste as her unwashed ass was smeared directly against my mouth and nose. Then cried out in fear as my nose was pressed, nostrils first, onto her naked asshole.

"Now, if it were up to me. I wouldn't tell you anything I was going to do as a surprise. However, it was in this generous donators requests that I explain it to you. But first," She lowered the camera and mic so I was once again the center of attention for the thousands watching. Everyone was probably getting a huge kick out of my terrified face pressed between her naked cheeks. "This man, has donated 3,000 dollars. 1,000 for face cam, 500 as an extra bonus for me to take off my panties, and another 1,500 left for various other things. Now his requests are as follows." She had paused her game at this point, the entire stream being solely about my torture. "He wants 10 regular farts, which in your position I can't imagine will be pleasant." I groaned but shut up from the intense pain on my neck from a surprise shock. "Five mouth farts, which again without my panties will give you a little extra flavor." She raised her eyebrows challenging me to groan or do anything to show my displeasure. After I remained silent she continued, "Then 10 taunts spread out during the whole event. Followed by...Here's my favorite," She giggled then after finally getting a hold of herself told me the horrible news, "And finally, FOUR HUNDRED kisses!" She burst out laughing as I screamed and thrashed around.

She allowed me the luxury of being able to struggle, but only for a few seconds. She quickly shut me up as she delivered several rapid shocks until I was left nothing but a whimpering mess.

"Now," She turned back to her game getting ready to put me through hell, "Everyone enjoying the stream?"


PART 5

The cycle began with some intense ass kissing. My lips felt sore from all the work they had put in already, but I had four hundred kisses to get through. I started alternating between her cheeks, Cameron giggling as she read the comments from the thousands of observers. A lot of the viewers gave her suggestions on what I should do, eventually she settled on most of my kisses being centered on the center of her ass.

It smelled awful, a mixture of saliva, sweat, and fishy gas. Her asshole throbbed when she had a fart coming. It was an awful warning. I flinched every time it happened because I knew exactly what would follow. A disgusting raunchy smell that I would be forced to suck in. What it came down to was whether or not it was going into my nose, or down my throat.

The first time I felt her asshole pulse she pushed herself back, forcing my nostrils directly against her butt hole. I groaned as everything between her legs filled my mouth and suffocated me, making me suck heavily through my nose.

"Ready for the first fart? I'll make sure it's a real good one. I've been holding it in for a while just to make sure it's got flavor." She grinned marking her first taunt off her list. Then, unfortunately for me, she was able to mark off her first nose fart.

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrppppttt!

I jerked around on the chair trying to buck her off but the restraints on my arms and legs were too strong. Not to mention the collar around my neck could be activated at anytime by her. So I quickly calmed down and smelled in all that I could. This fart was rich, like a big greasy bowl of seafood. The school lunch that day had been broccoli, fish with tartar sauce, and milk. All things that would most definitely make my girlfriend extra gassy.

"Get back to kissing. You're lucky to get to smell that, so you better thank me." She shocked me with her remote until she felt my lips once again press over her asshole. I gagged forcing myself to make out with her naked hole. My stomach hurt from the fart earlier but it quickly got worse as she wiggled my mouth open and around her anus.

Spppppppprrrt! Sssrrrppp!!!

I grunted and gagged as her fart sprayed the inside of my mouth. Her two loud trumpet blasts exploded across my tongue and down my throat filling my mouth with the rancid dairy taste. "Make sure you swallow it. Be a good boy and eat all my gas, and you might get a dessert." Cameron laughed as she taunted me above.

Her ass lifted off my mouth but remained close to my face. She wiggled it slightly waiting for me to start kissing again. I moaned following her silent orders. While her wallet grew fat, the insides of my nostrils and mouth were permeated with the smell of her digestive gasses.

Brrrrrrrrrrppppt...BRRRR!!!

The second fart into my nose caught me by surprise. I had been kissing her lower regions when the blast exploded into my nose. As I coughed and tried to get away she sat down fully plunging my nose into her asshole.

"Come onnnn, smell it all. Or I'll make you eat them all night after the stream." I sniffed loudly so she could hear, along with the rest of her viewers. I felt my stomach tighten as she once again sat over my mouth.

SrrrrrrrrrPPPPTTTT!!!

She grunted slightly as the gas was injected into my mouth. My cheeks puffed out slightly as she released her second mouth fart. Before I was able to swallow the gas she slid up and pushed once more.

BrrrPPPT!!!
"Fuck, those ones were hot! Like that?" She looked slightly over her shoulder into my pained eyes. "Yeah looks like you really liked those."

Both my nose and mouth were burning from the attacks but she made me sniff for another couple of minutes before she lifted up and allowed me to continue kissing. It took her another ten minutes before she had another fart ready, but it was a hard one to get down. I think she knew it was going to be big, because she made this one go in the mouth.

I groaned as my lips around her hole and stuck to her fleshy cheeks. She grunted to herself her cheeks going red from the strain.

SppppRRRTTTT!!!

I screamed as much more than just gas escaped her asshole. My hands slapped weakly against the arms of the chair as liquid shit sprayed the insides of my mouth. The fart continued for several more seconds continuing to coat the insides of my mouth with her shart.

"If you want me to get up you'll have to lick me clean." Cameron ordered me making me groan. My tongue reluctantly cleaned her ass crack as quickly as it could, but there were tremendous amounts of gagging involved.

Finally I finished giving it one last lick making sure it was clean.

Brrrrrrrrrppppt...

A long airy fart filled my mouth just as I had finished, making tears stream down my cheeks from the amount of rich fishy flavor in that one. I gagged once more as she remained in place for a minute or two, making sure I got it all.

"Well that makes four mouth farts, why don't we relax and just take some in the nose for a while. What do you say?" She giggled sitting back on my nose. I muffled in response but she ignored me and continued to play.

Ssssssrrrpppppppptttt....

A deadly hot stream of gas seeped from her hole and into my nostrils making me scream in displeasure. She quickly zapped me ordering me to be quiet and sniff it up. I sniffed as best as I could but broke into a coughing fit causing her to shock me several more times until I calmed down.

"Hey Cam, I've got your food." Cameron's mom suddenly walked in making both of us freeze. I could feel Cameron's muscles tense up in surprise as her mom walked in. I struggled trying to break free to hide or something but I of course could get no where. Cameron muted her mic and turned to look at her mom.

Her mom stared with wide open eyes. Her jaw dropped as she saw her half naked daughter sitting on her boyfriend. Her mom had always liked me, but I don't know if we could keep dating after this. Maybe it was a good thing that we were caught. Her mom might be strong enough to end the relationship I was struggling with deciding to continue on or not.

"Honey, what are you doing?" She put the tray of food down and put her hands on her hips. She wasn't a tall woman. She stood at maybe 5'2 and was wearing a loose fitting tee-shirt, along with a tight pair of light blue jeans. She was an athletic women, much like her daughter she had run track in her high school years and had continued the running habits through the years.

She had a few wrinkles here and there but she looked remarkable for her age, her hair still held the same dark brown color and her eyes were filled with youth and zest.

Unfortunately for me Cameron and her mom had an understanding. They were more than just a mother daughter relationship. Of course she sometimes would put her foot down, but she listened to her daughter before she decided to do anything else. And even though I was clearly restrained and smelling her daughter's ass, this was no exception.

"Hey mom...Sorry this is a little awkward. Maybe I should have told you about this...I'm making money, a lot of money, by sitting on him."

"Money? How much?" Her mom immediately dismissed the fact of what her daughter was doing at the mention of cash. She was short on it and needed every penny she could get. Especially since college was right around the corner for her daughter.

"Well...I get 100 for farting in his nose and 200 for in the mouth..." Cameron wasn't really ashamed of anything, but talking to her mom she at least hesitated a bit more when talking about what she had been doing.

"Farting?" Her mom kind of snorted with laughter and surprise. Then looking down at me she laughed.

"Hey kiddo, sorry. My daughter's always had bad gas, where do you think she gets it from?" She winked making me shudder .

Suddenly Cameron's face lit up.

"Hey mom, hang on." She ushered her over and quickly typed into the chat. Her mom watched the words on the screen a bit confused, but then as Cameron explained herself she smiled wide.

"Five hundred bucks if you fart on him. You can keep the jeans on, just make it big."

"Holy shit! They'll actually pay that?" Cameron's mom looked down at me making my heart race. Her ass was much thicker than Cameron's, a fart from her would ravish my poor face.

"They've already paid me a shitload." Cameron smiled standing up.

"Please, don't. I don't want to smell your fart!" I shouted out between long breaths. Cameron's mom stared down at me biting her lip in deep thought. Then she turned around and sat on my restrained face. Cameron laughed delighted as my voice was muted under her mom's tight ass jeans and the entire seat creaked under her thick hips.

Cameron quickly un-muted her mic and stepped back. "Alright everyone, say hi to my mom!" Her mom smiled watching the chat light up with hundreds of greetings.

"I can see why you like this, his face is so comfortable." She wiggled her ass making my face smear the backside of her jeans.

"Alright mom, whenever you're ready just let it rip!" Cameron waited eagerly as her mom scrunched up her face. Then leaning a bit forward I gasped for breath through my nose as it was finally freed from her smelly prison.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPTTTTT!!!!

The loud meaty eruption of gas exploded from between her thick cheeks right into my nose. I screamed as she sat back down and giggled looking at her daughter.

"Did I do it right?" She smiled innocently as Cameron's mouth hung open.

"Damn mom! Nice fart!" She laughed as the smell from her mom's taco lunch filled the room.

"Well, if you need me to do some more just text me, bye everyone!" She waved at the camera and left the room. Leaving my dazed and disgusted face on the chair. Cameron straddled me and sat bare ass on my face again.

"Keep kissing or she'll take my place for the rest of the night." I quickly obliged scared of having to smell another of those. Cameron ate the dinner her mom brought and was able to pump out more gas. Eventually I had finished all the kisses and had sucked down all the gas.

She ended the stream and got off finally giving me enough time to breath and cough everything up. She took my restraints off and pulled me over to the bed. Before I could respond she tied me up once more and threw me on my back. Then to my surprise she pulled my pants down and wrapped her hand around my dick. It quickly sprung up making me forget about everything earlier.

"You've made me very pleased. Just like I promised it's time for a lot of pleasure for you..." She then quickly typed something on her phone then looked back at me. "However, there's one stipulation. You definitely didn't earn a bj...so you'll have to earn it this way." I looked at her quizzically but one light squeeze from her hand made my mind go numb.

"So just keep farting and you'll do the rest?" I snapped out of my trance as I saw her mom standing over me.

"What?! N-" I cried out but she stepped over my head and sat her huge jean clad ass on my face. It smelled rich and beefy like the fart from before, and it made my head hot and feel crushed. I felt her legs curl up behind my head trapping me in place as she sat.

Suddenly all the displeasure was shattered as I felt the head of my member get slowly caressed by my girlfriend's tongue. I tried to moan but all sound was absorbed by her mom's ass.

Brrrrrrppppp...

I screamed as the length bassy fart pounded my face against the mattress. As my body wretched from the stench my dick was inserted fully into Cameron's mouth. The shaft sliding across her tongue and my head pounding into the back of her throat.

My screams of anguish warped into confused muffled sounds of pleasure.

PPppprrrttt!!!

Not again! As soon as my body felt waves of pleasure the sharp waves of stink wrapped around my head. I struggled but both of them pinned me to the bed. One giving me immense pleasure, the other a face full of farts.

BrrrrrrrppppTTT!

ssPOP!

As soon as Cameron made a loud slurping pop her mom leaned slightly to the side releasing a bassy blast. My mind was so confused. The gas...the pleasure...all i could do was sniff. And the more I sniffed the better my dick felt. I was so confused. it took so long for it to happen, but eventually during a bad sbd I exploded.

My cum filled Cameron's mouth. I felt the hot liquid spill onto my stomach as Cameron spat it back out onto me. She then got off and walked back over to her computer.

"Mom you can stay there, he's got a lot of farts to smell before he's earned what i just gave him."

Her mom nodded, now very comfortable. "Sure thing sweetie."