My Fart Sniffer
by Goddess Circe

This really kinky guy had sought me out, after hearing about my special kind of domination. I could finally fulfill my fantasy, i had bought a custom made piece of furniture and some other equipment, with a large part of my savings. I didnt care, with an opportunity like this, i wanted to live in the moment and have lots of fun.
I had also prepared by eating lots of cabbage and deviled eggs, my stomach was really rumbling, but i still managed to keep it all in.
Now he is ringing my doorbell, i let him in. He already knows to strip down completely. I take him to where is to be set up, i can see that he is excited and afraid. His knees almost tremble, at the same time that he is rock hard with a pulsing cock. I guide him into cuffinlike box, with a lid that is in 3 parts. I strap him into the box at ancles, knees, thighs, stomach, chest, neck, wrists, upper arms, and finally his forehead. He can flex his fingers and toes, but thats the extent of his movement now. I ducttape his mouth closed, and click a nosemask unto his nose, now i decide what he breathes in completely. The 2 tubes leading from that mask goes out on each side of the box, one leads to a rebreather bag, and 2 large gastanks, one with laughing gas, and one with oxygen, the other tube is not yet connected. I close the 3 lids, one over his head, one over his stomach, and the final one over his legs. I have good access to his nipples and cock, to play and torture them as i see fit. On the lid over his head, i click a special chair into place. A toiletchair cushioned and custom-made to my measurements. A large latexballoon underneath my ass, and it seals completely airtight. A fitting for a tube is underneath this ”balloon” , the final tube from his nosemask is now locked into place with this fitting, making sure he will smell absolutely everything coming out of my ass.
Finally, i click 2 electrical clamps into place around his nipples, and i put pads on his testicles and cock. I can guide either with a remote control from my comfortable seat.
A small webcam gives me a closeup of his face as he receives my gas.
I turn up the oxygen and laughing gas, i can see his excitement and fear from the way the rebreather bag pulses in and out. He will soon get high on laughing gas and my farts.
I take my panties down and raise my skirt and sit down, i grab my laptop, to sit with on my knees. And finally i can let go of some enormous farts, i know from past experience, that when i eat like i have done these past couple of days, they get absolutely awful. I have emptied a public ladies room, when i have had these foods, and with a wicked smile, i think, now he gets all of it, no mercy.
I can see that he starts writhing, and the rebreatherbag has stopped pulsing. ”oh no you dont” i think and active the electrical clamps and pads on a high setting, he cant avoid taking a deep breath in when getting that kind of pain, and the mmmppphh i hear from him, and the large pulsations on the bag , is testimony to the pain he received. I get so wet and horny when i see how he first widen his eyes at the stink, and then scrunches his face together, and to think, i have only just begun with the first fart. He may realise that he is in over his head here.