Don’t miss out on the opportunity to breathe in every molecule of My farts. You ache for, beg for and live for My scent. It is truly pathetic and disgusting. No wonder you had this fetish locked away inside you. You know you are a fart freak. You live with this embarrassment daily yet you cannot resist My gorgeous ass and loud, stinky toots. I laugh at you while I indulge your depraved desire to sniff them as long as you desperately beg and admit aloud how much of a fart freak you are. There is something wrong with you. There is something twisted in your head. The fact that you are getting off to My flatulence only proves how fucked you are. Accept it and sink into your degeneracy. Only when I am pleased with your self-abasement, will I reward you with a big one to finish yourself off to.