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Your little brother decides that hes going to be the one torturing YOU for a change.

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Chapter #6

He decides to make you his slave m

    by: Unknown
A moment of silence as Lewis thought about your fate. Suddenly a grin flashed on his face, a deep grin.....a scary grin.
With a wide throw you got flinged onto the bed, smacking against the pillows. Dizzy from the landing you were barely able to move, let alone walk forward.
Suddenly the next thing you see was your brother's butt right in front of you, nicely shaking. Lewis head turned, smiling as he patted his buttcheek.
"Looks like i can play with you too finally....." taunted Lewis and sat down, barely missing you.

Awestruck you closed your eyes, suprised at him not flattening you. As you open your eyes your heart sank as his fist hovered above you, Lewis flashing a grin at you again.
"If you don't do what i want, 'slave', you are in for pain"
You gulped, standing still as he turned around and squatted over you, his stare steadily at you. "Lay down, cushion"
"Yes master" you replied. Why you said master was beyond you.

Lewis smiled, slowly descending on you, delicately placing his rear on his tiny toy. Shaking his butt he placed he below the seam of his pants, groaning as a large fart spread all over you and into your body. You barely gagged however, obediently sniffing the nasty fart out of his jeans. Your nose stuck in his seam you couldn't stop yourself, the next fart fully going up your nose aswell.
"huh.....no smell...." gasped Lewis, getting slightly up to hear his toy raggedly snuffle out his rear. Smiling at the joy he had, the giant sat down again and covered him in a brawny gas blast. Like a slave you sniffed that one out too, your lungs filling with his farts and becoming enjoyably heavy.

Your giant brother got up, pulling his pants down and placing his butt in front of you again. His giant ass, covered by his soft underwear, gave you a strangely warm feeling.
"Sniff on it, slave" commaned Lewis, wiggling his rear.
"Yes master" you replied again and squirmed into his underwear's crack. Why do you say master?
Stuck in his crack he bathed you in a warm fart, your face raggedly burying in his crack and taking the gas straight on. Lewis giggled as he smelled not a single fart of his, all gone into his brother's nose.
"Alright, toy" Lewis cheered and clapped, pulling you out and placing you onto the bed. Sitting in front of you he decided what now
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