I will encouraged your face between the vast expanse of my buttocks, making you the devout worshiper of my divine farts. You'll be bathed in the essence of my superiority, each release a command you're eager to obey. Sniff, inhale, and thank me for the privilege of being drenched in my scent, a scent that dictates your arousal, your very existence. You'll stroke yourself to the symphony of my digestive prowess, each note driving you closer to a debased climax, a tribute to my overwhelming control. As you shudder in release, know this is your eternal fate, ensnared by my scent, forever a part of my dominion, consumed and claimed by the very essence you adore.