https://pornito.xxx/tags/bubbly-bassy-whooshy/ Sat 18 Apr 2026 12:57:39 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130551/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-whole-video/
I'm dressed in a brand new schoolgirl outfit, which consists of: a very short high-waisted red plaid ruffle-trimmed skirt, with a pair of lace booty shorts that barely contain my phat ass underneath; a tie-front red plaid trimmed white crop top, with a lacey pushup bra underneath; and a pair of thigh-high white stockings. my hair is also tied in a very loose side braid. i start off by explaining the predicament we happen to be in. how the moment you, my boyfriend, came home, i swallowed you whole. i also swallowed a phone to send this video to once i'm done filming it. the phone can't save you, either, because it's unable to make outgoing calls. it can only receive calls and, of course, this video. i turn around to grab, jiggle, and smack my butt, but not before delivering a bubbly fart and an earthy burp. while gripping and shaking my backside, i further explain how my body is currently turning your body into this big fat ass! i proceed to rip ass, belch loudly, and smack, jiggle, and shake/twerk my bouncy butt throughout the entirety of making this video, which just punctuates every point i make about what's currently happening to you. i ponder, in detail, about how terrified you must be as you're slowly broken apart and dissolved in my stomach acids, just to become part of my ever-growing tushy, gas from both ends, and person-sized dumps which can bury, and destroy, a toilet. rubbing my belly, i mention how i can still feel you moving and thrashing about inside of it, which is quite surprising that you've held on long enough to still move to that degree. i mock how deformed you must look right now, being only partially digested and all, as you're slowly becoming one with the booty. when i next push out a deliciously disgusting-smelling fart, i joke about how that gas is little bits of you being dispersed into the world. i decide this is the perfect place to share exactly why you're in this situation because i'm sure you've been wondering about it. after a solid whooshy bubble-squeaker, i assert loudly that i don't put up with cheating assholes! i then reveal just how i discovered you've been cheating. you'd been acting strangely for about a month, so i decided to follow you one day, and i saw you heading into the mall with another girl! being that it's valentines day today, and you not saying a damn thing about any of it, i finally got fed up and ate you as soon as you walked in the door. i smile in a wicked way, while simultaneously sending a flutter fart and substantial burp towards the camera, before excitedly divulging the cherry on top of it all. i let you know that since i'd discovered you're a cheating fuck, i've been fucking all of your friends like a slutty little bimbo. i shake out a fart by hand grabbing my ass fat and jiggling it around. i laugh about how i've been taking full advantage of being my old big booty ho self, by doing all of the naughty things. things like sex parties or shows, orgies, various positions with various numbers of your friends, including all the different types of dp's, just to list a few. i break another bit of putrid air in my satisfaction at delivering this information, before purring, "aren't i just the worst?" i wonder out loud why you would cheat on me, causing me to scoff. i ponder if it's because i happen to be a fart fetish model and have really stinky gas, which i aptly demonstrate with a particularly pungent fart. i laugh at the irony because if that truly is the problem, then now little digested pieces of you are coming out with every single anal expression, mouth wind, and bathroom trip. "oh!", i mock, "here's comes a little bit of you!", and i turn around to show off my twerk farting skills. ah yes, i continue my offensively stinky onslaught, with the gas from both ends often interrupting me. i pat my stomach, revisiting my shock at feeling you still wiggling around inside. usually, whenever i have my man-snacks, their slow digestion is imminent, breaking them down, bit by bit, into this acrid air-saturating miasma. immediately following this, i always need to take the biggest person-sized dump ever! "after i ate you earlier", i convey to the camera, "i completely buried the toilet with your remains.", and with a smile i add, "bones and everything.". i think for a moment and then clarify that if i'm still feeling you squirming in my tummy, it must mean the dump i took earlier was only your bottom half which had evacuated from my rear end. i muse for a moment on how digesting a 6-foot guy would probably take multiple dumps, before then abruptly turning around to work out another twerk-fart. "all i wanted was a regular valentine's day, with flowers, sex, gifts, and a date!", i remark in the tone of an annoyed sigh, "but no! instead, i have the inconvenience of finding myself a new boyfriend.". looking back to the camera with a smelly face-fountain of air, i haughtily assert that you're better off being a part of my big fat ass, and i follow this by smacking, grabbing, and jiggling my bubbly bottom to emphasize my words. as i slowly stand up from shaking my bobbing buttocks at the camera, i notice my boyfriend's (well, ex-boyfriend's) roommate standing nearby, watching me. startled, i say hi and then nervously ask how much he'd seen or heard, which ends up being a significant amount. shrugging it off, he explains that he didn't like my boyfriend that much anyway. relieved to have someone i could express my annoyances about my boyfriend with, i quickly start listing off all of the things i didn't like about him, which mostly have to do with him being a broke wimpy loser who consistently makes poor life choices. i accentuate each reason he tends to irritate me with fetid flatulence and barking belches to match. throughout our conversation (me and mr. roomie), i make sure to illustrate my attraction to you by exhibiting overly obvious flirtations and brazenly noticeable stares or looks whenever i observe your muscles stretching the seams of your shirt. talk about yummy! i finish my tirade about my now ex, by clearly announcing that, in addition to everything else, he's also been a cheating asshole! i go on to plainly detail the story of how i saw him going into the mall with another girl. you (the roommate) patiently wait for me to finish, before sharing what really happened. my draw drops further and further with each revelation, and i repeat it all back as if i'm trying to convince myself that everything you're saying is true. turns out, the other girl was actually a real estate agent helping my boyfriend find a new place, which he was then going to ask me to move into with him. she went to the mall with him because he wanted some assistance selecting an engagement ring for me, which he then planned to propose with on valentine's day --- today. realizing my massive mistake, i snort out a salty "whoops"! i awkwardly stand there for a moment, while letting butt-flappers flap and mouth-pooters poot, before starting to justify eating my boyfriend, and how it all was actually his own fault. you (roommate) offer the suggestion to regurgitate him, and in my initial optimism, i'm hasty to agree with the idea, but then just as swiftly retract my approval once i think on it further. i make a face as i describe how, if i were to do so, he'd come out a half-digested, deformed little half body. my face distorts even more when i think of anyone seeing me with a stumpy melted person in tow, and yes, that would be a horrible idea. there's also the fact that i did kinda already ho out with all of his friends. as i'm relaying all of this information to you, i'm simultaneously delivering farts, burps, ass shaking/twerking, hand booty jiggling/wobbling, and butt smacking. rubbing my belly to assess how things are going in there, i get an ecstatic look on my face and chirp that i think it's finally time to send my (ex) boyfriend this recording. i reach out and grab the camera to do just that. a short while later you (roomie) and i are chatting again. well, more like flirting, which you've been doing plenty of, as well. you're happy to confirm how none of this was my fault, and i giddily nod along. i decide this is a good time to cutely apologize for completely covering/burying your toilet with my ex's remains, and also for my insatiable gas. with a big smile, you tell me that you're totally into it. seizing the opportunity, i hurriedly particularize how i'm always steamy with malodorous odors, and not just when i have a little i-ate-my-boyfriend misunderstanding. as a quick little addition to our conversation, i point out that you no longer have a roommate (because i ate him, duh), and cheekily ask if you'd like me to replace him. of course, you are all too quick to agree. i suddenly stand up straight, while massaging my belly, and comment that i no longer feeling my (ex) boyfriend struggling. feeling a jolt of urgency to take my final dump, i light up with an idea. i suggest we go on a first date, but like, right now. all of our flirting has built to overflowing and i'm not shy in asking for what i want, which happens to be fucking your brains out in the woods behind the apartment building. i moan in anticipation, adding that after we do the nasty, i'll be needing to take my final mountainous person-sized, bones-and-all, dump. i surprise you once more by encouraging you to record everything we're about to do. all of it. the sex and the dump! excited to have something (aka the upcoming video) to commemorate our first naughty date, i rush off, pulling you along with me. i don't want to waste another moment waiting to get started on our "fuck and dump" plan. but, not before i toot a couple more terrible-tasting tail-end taint-ticklers and burble a couple more beefily-bitter boldly-bodacious bubbler-belches. at the end of the video, i've included some impressively impressive bonus gas, just for fun. we can't let a single burp or fart go to waste, now can we? ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1-3) over the last 3 days, i released the 1st, 2nd and 3rd parts. 4) today i am releasing the whole video, which has been discounted for your patience! enjoy!!! ]]> Sun 15 Mar 2026 09:09:26 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130551/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-whole-video/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7124921/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-3/
I finish my tirade about my now ex, by clearly announcing that, in addition to everything else, he's also been a cheating asshole! i go on to plainly detail the story of how i saw him going into the mall with another girl. you (the roommate) patiently wait for me to finish, before sharing what really happened. my draw drops further and further with each revelation, and i repeat it all back as if i'm trying to convince myself that everything you're saying is true. turns out, the other girl was actually a real estate agent helping my boyfriend find a new place, which he was then going to ask me to move into with him. she went to the mall with him because he wanted some assistance selecting an engagement ring for me, which he then planned to propose with on valentine's day --- today. realizing my massive mistake, i snort out a salty "whoops"! i awkwardly stand there for a moment, while letting butt-flappers flap and mouth-pooters poot, before starting to justify eating my boyfriend, and how it all was actually his own fault. you (roommate) offer the suggestion to regurgitate him, and in my initial optimism, i'm hasty to agree with the idea, but then just as swiftly retract my approval once i think on it further. i make a face as i describe how, if i were to do so, he'd come out a half-digested, deformed little half body. my face distorts even more when i think of anyone seeing me with a stumpy melted person in tow, and yes, that would be a horrible idea. there's also the fact that i did kinda already ho out with all of his friends. as i'm relaying all of this information to you, i'm simultaneously delivering farts, burps, ass shaking/twerking, hand booty jiggling/wobbling, and butt smacking. rubbing my belly to assess how things are going in there, i get an ecstatic look on my face and chirp that i think it's finally time to send my (ex) boyfriend this recording. i reach out and grab the camera to do just that. a short while later you (roomie) and i are chatting again. well, more like flirting, which you've been doing plenty of, as well. you're happy to confirm how none of this was my fault, and i giddily nod along. i decide this is a good time to cutely apologize for completely covering/burying your toilet with my ex's remains, and also for my insatiable gas. with a big smile, you tell me that you're totally into it. seizing the opportunity, i hurriedly particularize how i'm always steamy with malodorous odors, and not just when i have a little i-ate-my-boyfriend misunderstanding. as a quick little addition to our conversation, i point out that you no longer have a roommate (because i ate him, duh), and cheekily ask if you'd like me to replace him. of course, you are all too quick to agree. i suddenly stand up straight, while massaging my belly, and comment that i no longer feeling my (ex) boyfriend struggling. feeling a jolt of urgency to take my final dump, i light up with an idea. i suggest we go on a first date, but like, right now. all of our flirting has built to overflowing and i'm not shy in asking for what i want, which happens to be fucking your brains out in the woods behind the apartment building. i moan in anticipation, adding that after we do the nasty, i'll be needing to take my final mountainous person-sized, bones-and-all, dump. i surprise you once more by encouraging you to record everything we're about to do. all of it. the sex and the dump! excited to have something (aka the upcoming video) to commemorate our first naughty date, i rush off, pulling you along with me. i don't want to waste another moment waiting to get started on our "fuck and dump" plan. but, not before i toot a couple more terrible-tasting tail-end taint-ticklers and burble a couple more beefily-bitter boldly-bodacious bubbler-belches. at the end of the video, i've included some impressively impressive bonus gas, just for fun. we can't let a single burp or fart go to waste, now can we? ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1) 2 days ago, i released the 1st part. 2) yesterday, i released the 2nd part. 3) today, i am releasing part 3, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. 4) tomorrow, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Mon 09 Mar 2026 22:57:49 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7124921/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-3/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7120508/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-2/
I wonder out loud why you would cheat on me, causing me to scoff. i ponder if it's because i happen to be a fart fetish model and have really stinky gas, which i aptly demonstrate with a particularly pungent fart. i laugh at the irony because if that truly is the problem, then now little digested pieces of you are coming out with every single anal expression, mouth wind, and bathroom trip. "oh!", i mock, "here's comes a little bit of you!", and i turn around to show off my twerk farting skills. ah yes, i continue my offensively stinky onslaught, with the gas from both ends often interrupting me. i pat my stomach, revisiting my shock at feeling you still wiggling around inside. usually, whenever i have my man-snacks, their slow digestion is imminent, breaking them down, bit by bit, into this acrid air-saturating miasma. immediately following this, i always need to take the biggest person-sized dump ever! "after i ate you earlier", i convey to the camera, "i completely buried the toilet with your remains.", and with a smile i add, "bones and everything.". i think for a moment and then clarify that if i'm still feeling you squirming in my tummy, it must mean the dump i took earlier was only your bottom half which had evacuated from my rear end. i muse for a moment on how digesting a 6-foot guy would probably take multiple dumps, before then abruptly turning around to work out another twerk-fart. "all i wanted was a regular valentine's day, with flowers, sex, gifts, and a date!", i remark in the tone of an annoyed sigh, "but no! instead, i have the inconvenience of finding myself a new boyfriend.". looking back to the camera with a smelly face-fountain of air, i haughtily assert that you're better off being a part of my big fat ass, and i follow this by smacking, grabbing, and jiggling my bubbly bottom to emphasize my words. as i slowly stand up from shaking my bobbing buttocks at the camera, i notice my boyfriend's (well, ex-boyfriend's) roommate standing nearby, watching me. startled, i say hi and then nervously ask how much he'd seen or heard, which ends up being a significant amount. shrugging it off, he explains that he didn't like my boyfriend that much anyway. relieved to have someone i could express my annoyances about my boyfriend with, i quickly start listing off all of the things i didn't like about him, which mostly have to do with him being a broke wimpy loser who consistently makes poor life choices. i accentuate each reason he tends to irritate me with fetid flatulence and barking belches to match. throughout our conversation (me and mr. roomie), i make sure to illustrate my attraction to you by exhibiting overly obvious flirtations and brazenly noticeable stares or looks whenever i observe your muscles stretching the seams of your shirt. talk about yummy! ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1) yesterday, i released the 1st part. 2) today, i am releasing part 2, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. 3) tomorrow, i will release the 3rd part. 4) the following day, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Thu 05 Mar 2026 08:37:28 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7120508/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-2/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7119544/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-1/
I'm dressed in a brand new schoolgirl outfit, which consists of: a very short high-waisted red plaid ruffle-trimmed skirt, with a pair of lace booty shorts that barely contain my phat ass underneath; a tie-front red plaid trimmed white crop top, with a lacey pushup bra underneath; and a pair of thigh-high white stockings. my hair is also tied in a very loose side braid. i start off by explaining the predicament we happen to be in. how the moment you, my boyfriend, came home, i swallowed you whole. i also swallowed a phone to send this video to once i'm done filming it. the phone can't save you, either, because it's unable to make outgoing calls. it can only receive calls and, of course, this video. i turn around to grab, jiggle, and smack my butt, but not before delivering a bubbly fart and an earthy burp. while gripping and shaking my backside, i further explain how my body is currently turning your body into this big fat ass! i proceed to rip ass, belch loudly, and smack, jiggle, and shake/twerk my bouncy butt throughout the entirety of making this video, which just punctuates every point i make about what's currently happening to you. i ponder, in detail, about how terrified you must be as you're slowly broken apart and dissolved in my stomach acids, just to become part of my ever-growing tushy, gas from both ends, and person-sized dumps which can bury, and destroy, a toilet. rubbing my belly, i mention how i can still feel you moving and thrashing about inside of it, which is quite surprising that you've held on long enough to still move to that degree. i mock how deformed you must look right now, being only partially digested and all, as you're slowly becoming one with the booty. when i next push out a deliciously disgusting-smelling fart, i joke about how that gas is little bits of you being dispersed into the world. i decide this is the perfect place to share exactly why you're in this situation because i'm sure you've been wondering about it. after a solid whooshy bubble-squeaker, i assert loudly that i don't put up with cheating assholes! i then reveal just how i discovered you've been cheating. you'd been acting strangely for about a month, so i decided to follow you one day, and i saw you heading into the mall with another girl! being that it's valentines day today, and you not saying a damn thing about any of it, i finally got fed up and ate you as soon as you walked in the door. i smile in a wicked way, while simultaneously sending a flutter fart and substantial burp towards the camera, before excitedly divulging the cherry on top of it all. i let you know that since i'd discovered you're a cheating fuck, i've been fucking all of your friends like a slutty little bimbo. i shake out a fart by hand grabbing my ass fat and jiggling it around. i laugh about how i've been taking full advantage of being my old big booty ho self, by doing all of the naughty things. things like sex parties or shows, orgies, various positions with various numbers of your friends, including all the different types of dp's, just to list a few. i break another bit of putrid air in my satisfaction at delivering this information, before purring, "aren't i just the worst?" ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1) today, i am releasing part 1, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. 2) tomorrow, i will release the 2nd part. 3) the following day, i will release the 3rd part. 4) the day after that, will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Tue 25 Feb 2025 02:15:09 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7119544/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-1/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/6646897/the-gassy-bet-for-vore-or-sex/
you, my roommate, and i, your roommate, are watching a game, and we're being pretty competitive about it. i'm wearing a spandex tank top, a pair of jeggings, and my hair is up in a high ponytail. while i'm talking to you, i'm also eating snacks, and drinking a craft rootbeer (one of my favorite things!). i let out a couple of burps, which sometimes interrupt me mid-sentence. i boast about how my team is going to win, before i interrupt myself again when i blurt out a, "oh wait!", i lean over, "hang on, hang on, hang on!", and a bubbly little fart flaps out of my ass, purposefully in your direction. i gasp out a laugh and sit back up. "you know what?" i ask, "i'm not sorry for that! you see, i ate this guys the other day --" you interrupt me to ask what i'm talking about, and my reply is a simple, "well, yeah! i eat guys sometimes.". i go on to explain how when i do this, it makes me incredibly gassy afterward, and that's what we're experiencing now. "you're lucky i haven't eaten you yet", i say in what seems to be a joking tone, but you're not entirely sure.   you quickly change the subject back to the game that's about to start, and i get an idea. "okay mr. confident.", i chirp with a smile, "if you're so sure your team is going to win, then let's make a bet!". curious, you ask what it is and i animately tell you my idea. "if your team wins the game", i explain, "then i will have sex with you. but!", and i get closer with a burp, "if my team wins, you have to let me eat you!". you agree much quicker than i had imagined, but it makes sense to me. you're so confident in your team, that you think you'll actually get to have sex with me. "are you sure?", i ask and lean over to let out another grumbly butt-burp, "because this gas is the guy i ate the other day coming back out.". you are still eager to agree, so we shake on it and have ourselves a little wager.   a short time later, we're deep into the game. i cheer when my teams scores a point, followed with me mockingly teasing you. in my giddiness, i tell you to take my phone and call my plumber because once you lose this bet, my toilet's going to be clogged, and i accentuate my point with a malodorous fart. i start gasping about how stinky it is, and have to wave my hand around to disperse the fumes. "this gas is going to be you real soon if your team doesn't start doing better!", i jeer, followed with a cheer when my team scores again. i smile wickedly and add, "i'll bet when i eat you, you're going to make the my gas smell even worse!". giggling, i notice a dribble of sweat on your face, so i make sure i point it out, along with a grilling, "oh, is someone nervous? you know you're going to lose!"   another short bit later, we're basically at the end of the game. "all hope is lost!", i profess with an accompanying pungent petarade, before reiterating, "that's going to be you in just a moment!". i detail why and how my bloated belly go into this state, and it just so happens to be from the last guy i ate. ya know, the one i mentioned earlier? i then diabolically titter about how men's cockiness always takes over when it comes down to the potential of getting to have sex. "you ready!?", i voice excitedly when i notice the final buzzer is coming up, "final buzzer! fiiiinnaaall buuuzzeeerrrr', and as the buzzer sounds, i release a bassy bubbler at you for the buzzer's duration.   "you lost big time!", i roar, "you see this mouth right here?", and i point to my mouth, "you're about to go in it! you see this ass right here?", and i now point to my bubble butt, "you're about to come out of it!". i impart that i've slowly been feeling better as i've been burping and butt-trumpeting this other guy out, which has made plenty of room for you! with another noxious gassy fart, i pinch my nose at the miasmic stank, and pant out a "peyew!", before landing my attention right back on you. "you know what this means, right?", i inquire seductively, "this means i get to - i interrupt myself with a loud belch - this means i get to - again, a burpy interference cuts in before i finally finish my sentence - eat you!", and i purr an, "are you ready?"   it's a couple of hours later and i've made a yummy little dish with your -- umm -- remains, which i greedily munch down on, while making all sorts of 'mmmmm', 'yum', and 'num num' sounds. i drool about how delicious you were, my now old roommate, and i moan about how you're going to give me so much gas! in fact, i swear that i can already feel my belly getting bigger. "i'm going to digest you and dump you out into my toilet", i giggle while patting my belly, "which is going to get so clogged!". this is followed with an urgent look on my face, as i realize it's doodie time, and i hurry off to the bathroom.   once in the restroom, i sit down on the porcelain throne, ready to release the load that i've had stewing in my guts. i begin straining and pushing down, while intermittently patting and rubbing my belly. "how's it going down there?", i question my belly, "i did warn you.", and i shake my head. once i finish up, i stand and pull my pants up, before flushing and waving 'goodbye' the the descending you-mess.   excited to tell someone about this epic experience, i'm now on the phone with my friend, while sitting back on the living room couch. "yup!", i say with a diabolically burst of laughter, "he totally lost!", and after thinking for a moment, i continue, "i really think i need to call the plumber. that was one of the biggest dumps of my life!". in response, i listen to my friend's chuckling and mocking of you, before i get an evil thought. "ya know, he claimed to be his team's #1 fan.", i snicker, while choking to hold it in so i could finish what i wanted to say, "since i'm obviously the #1 fan, he'll just have to settle with being the #2 (number two) fan", and i poignantly hold up 2 fingers, before bursting with howling laughter. ya'll see what i did there? eh? eh? #2!? ah, yeah, you get it!     ***some words have been censored to remain compliant*** (2 words to be exact. words that surprisingly have nothing to do with the specific category of this video. so, if you're worried. don't be, hehe.) ]]> Thu 28 Nov 2024 02:24:29 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/6646897/the-gassy-bet-for-vore-or-sex/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/6187199/i-made-a-gassy-vore-plan-with-my-side-thing-to-rid-myself-of-my-boring-boyfriend-whole-video/
That morning   you and i have just finished having a little romp in the sheets and i'm expressing how much of a good time i've been having with someone who is not my boyfriend. wearing a red lace full booty panties and a red crop top, i go about making the bed that we've messed it up so thoroughly, which includes loads of bending over to give you ample ass views. i start to compare how much better and exciting you to my boyfriend. we have great sex all the time, whereas he does the most boring things such as; the missionary position every single time; him 'finishing' fast; and him not letting me go down on him as much as i'd love to, which you know is one of my most favorite things! in fact, he's coming back in a little while and you'll have to leave, which is a bummer.   since i'm bending over often as i continue to straighten the bed, you use it as an excuse to compliment how nice and big my ass is. "ya know", i sigh, giving my ass a solid spank, "when you eat as many people as i do, you gotta have a big ass. it all goes here!", and i emphasize my point with another booty smack. this gets me started on complaining about my boyfriend again, and in my relaxed state around you, a very juicy fart bubbles out from my behind. i whip around in embarrassment and start apologizing, but before i can get very far, my face scrunches up and i wave my hand in front of my face commenting on how smelly it is. actually relieved, you tell me that you liked it. "oh really!?", i smile, "well then--" and i let out a bubbly burp to match the fart. i egregiously judge my boyfriend for not allowing me to pass gas at all, which is really frustrating.   from here on, i just let them rip, farting and belching as if i'm alone by myself. but now, you get to take pleasure in them, too. it's so nice to be my normal gassy self around someone who i can burp and fart so freely. honestly, i've been holding it in around you, which is hard, because of all the people i eat. now, i don't need to worry about when we have sex the way that we do, since it tends to fuck all of that gas out of me. i reiterate that when i eat people, the flatulence is an immediate result, and i turn around to smack and jiggle my booty, demonstrating where they wind up, which is the fat on my phat ass.   this particular bout of gassiness was from someone i ate at the gym yesterday. i go on to share a story of this gym-bro-guy that wouldn't stop staring at my juicy rump, which was disruptive for me. so, i lured him to the girl's locker-room, and into one of the shower stalls. pretending that i was going to give him a blowjob, i got on my knees, opened my mouth really wide, and used a jiu-jitsu move to topple him inside of it. since he liked my mighty rear end so much, he could become a part of it! since my reaction to eating people is so sudden, i started immediately farting and burping him out. there's another thing that tends to happen after such a significant meal, which is that i need to take a person-sized dump. so, i had to go into one of the locker room stalls, and i buried the toilet with a his remains, with bones and everything. "his skull had this expression of pure terror on it", i delightfully convey, "which is the best part. the dread they reveal when they're struggling and afraid in my bloated belly, as i digest them." and i give my belly a little pat.   you ask why i eat people. "because they taste really good", i answer. "but mostly, it's the absolute horror at what's happening that makes them so fucking delicious! which is also a massive turn on", i moan, "knowing that they're going to meet" -- and i grab to jiggle my ass with both hands -- "this end." i continue to bounce my cheeks here and there during our time together, to really model off what becomes of them. "the only down side", i ponder, "is figuring out what to do with their remains. like that guy at the gym. i don't think i can return to the gym after i buried that toilet." and i laugh in a wicked way.   "oh, don't worry", i voice when i see you starting to get nervous that i might eat you, "i'd never eat someone i have romantic feelings for.". which brings us back to how boring i think my boyfriend is. so, you ask if i'd ever eat him, my boyfriend. after a very short debate with myself, i say, "well, he's a decent enough person, so wouldn't it be kind of cruel? actually, i think it would be kind of hot, right? after he's been so nice to me, for him to just become one of my massive toilet-burying dumps!?" and i let out a long loud ripper from that gym-bro i'd eaten. thinking about the cruelty of it is enough to get me going again, and i wiggle my ass at you.   you ask what my biggest fantasy is and without barely a thought about it, i verbally fantasize about how i would love to have sex right after i've eaten my boyfriend whole, and he's still thrashing around in my belly. "then", i passionately postulate, "i would have you cum down my throat, and my partially-digested boyfriend would have not choice but to get coated in my lover's cum." and laugh sadistically.   you ask what the most fucked up thing i'd ever done was, and i share a detailed story about when i went to my best friend's wedding, back in my pre-boyfriend ho days, and i fucked her husband after the ceremony. afterwards, he got all weird, so i ate him. later at the party when she asked me where he might be, i accidentally burped his wedding ring right in her face! i didn't even really feel that bad about it. in fact, i was kind of turned on that she was so upset, crying and in tears. that was the end of that friendship.   sharing these personal vore stories starts to turn me on and so i return the conversation to whether i'd eat my boyfriend or not, and i land on wanting to go through with it. "yeah, really!", i exclaim, "what's great about this, is that since he's so boring and "perfect", he has this incredible life insurance policy. we can take that money and go on a vacation. in fact, with how much money i'd get from him, we could do all sorts of things." which i list out loud what those things could be. i make it extra clear how you will get to reap the benefits of what eating him will do, by smacking and jiggling my badonkadonk. "if i wasn't clear", i purr, "it will make my ass fatter."   you and i can finally be together like we've been wanting to. i won't have to lie to myself anymore about who i am and what i want to do, which includes eating my boyfriend. we will also get to share in how damn gassy i become after i consume a person. i tell you that you should probably get going because my boyfriend will be home soon, and i can't wait to have a nice little 'discussion' with him. i give you a little wave, telling you that i'll see you after the deed has been done.   a short while later   i'm sitting on the couch waiting at home for you, my boyfriend, and i give you a smile in greeting. the first thing out of your mouth is asking why i'm wearing what i'm wearing. "cause i'm at home", i exclaim, "and because you bought me these panties!" and i model off my lacey red full booty underwear that match my red crop top so well. you immediately move on in your negativity and ask why it smells bad in here? irritated, i ramble off some excuse about going #2 that morning and forgetting to use a freshener or shut the bathroom door. only i don't used the words 'number two' and you make yet another fuss about that, too. "i was actually in a good mood until you showed up giving me the 3rd fucking degree!" i assert, "plus, i'm looking all cute and you don't even care about that." and i follow with a sigh, "we need to talk."   trying to give you the benefit of the doubt, i decide to give you one last chance in the best way i know how. i tell you that think i would like to take our relationship to the next level and then list off some of the reasons why you're great -- or mediocre (cough cough). i was thinking we could spice it up with something simple. "instead of missionary", i whisper, "maybe we could try doggy-style." and i smile provocatively. the smile fades fast when you tell me you don't have enough energy for it. trying to hold in my maddened state, i ask, "how would you feel about taking it 1 step further, then? we've been together for quite some time now, and i'm still not allowed to burp or fart in front of you!" which shocks you to hear something that grosses you out so badly. "it just makes me want to do it even more!" i needle, "because you've made it so taboo!"   astonished at how flagrant i'm being, you're quick to try and shut down what i'm saying. rolling my eyes, a little ticked off, i decide to drop the facade. finally, i blurt out that i eat people, which makes me very gassy, which i highlight by blasting a mammoth fart from my tushie. "then", i continue, "i bury a toilet with a person-sized dumpy mess!". you're response it to tell me how "fucking gross" that is. offended, i reveal that i was trying to give you one last little bit of a shot! this was it and you failed! from here on, i joyfully let the gas flow freely from my big booty.   i finally give myself permission to let loose on you with an, "omg, you are so fucking boring! i really do eat people. i really do get gassy all the time. and i really do dump them out, destroying toilets everywhere!". you still don't seem to fully believe me, so i reveal that i have a side-piece i've been cheating on you with, who was here earlier, and who fucked my brains out. "me and him talked about our future together", i announce, "and that does not include you!". i inform you of my current goal of eating and digesting you; farting and burping you out; and then relieving myself of your remains. i further explain that i'm doing this to get all of your life insurance and your will, since everything has been set to go to me for some time now. "and it's a lot of fucking money!", i maliciously comment, and the proceed to list off all of the possibilities for him and i, which are endless. "also", i laugh, "it feels so good to finally just let it all out!" which i actively follow up with burps and butt-blasts.   seeing that you still haven't noticed that i've been backing you into the corner, i reveal more of the plan. "i'm going to swallow you whole." i breathe, "then, that guy who's been fucking me, is going to come back over and we're going to have lots and lots of sex, while you're being digested in my tummy!". i crawl around on the couch, making everything look nice and curvy and round, as i continue, "it'll happen slowly, too. you'll waste away into fumes, feeling everything, as he works his was inside of me and works me out. and after i fuck him, i'm goin got let him finish inside of my mouth. that way, when i swallow down his cum --" and i do a mock swallow -- "it will coat you as you struggle, thrash, and are afraid."   "then", i moan sensually, "you're going to become my gas and toilet remains.". i finally see the fear start to creep into your face, causing you to start to physically reek of it! "i can smell it", i lust while leaning forward, "like a really good steak that's cooked just right." and you can see me begin to salivate. i explain that my big phat ass is attributed to eating people, which is a really big part of my life and you're completely unaware of it! you start to sputter over your words in response, which cases me to cackle, "are you petrified so much with fright that you can't even talk? oh, this is going to be delicious!" and i lick my lips.   i proceed to humiliated you about your life and how little you've done with it. "i don't think anyone is going to miss you after you're gone", i say to shame you, "you have no friends! no one's going to fucking miss you! you have what? a low-level position at a large-scale company? you're boring and haven't done a single note-worthy thing with your life.". i smile wickedly and press on, "well, you're about to do the most note-worthy thing you've ever done. and that's to become a part of the fat on this big fat ass." and i jiggle and shake my bubble butt at you, while bending over the couch and giving it some hard spanks.   "maybe", i murmur, "i won't dump you're remains into a toilet. maybe i'll go to the home of the ones who birthed you and release the torrent of mess that is you, right onto their porch, bones and all! they'll get to witness the absolute look of horror on your terrified skull." and i erupt with devilish laughter. i stretch my hand out to inspect my clawed nails, before finishing, "it'll be my tribute to them. this, of course, would be after i've had my fill of sex from the other guy, and you've had your cum bath."   feeling as though i've talked enough, i decide it's really times to get to the point. you've been frozen in fright for a little while now and there's no escape. i beckon you towards me with a single finger, while i slowly crawl towards you, mouth opening wider and wider.   later that evening   i'm back with my side thing, you, aka my new main squeeze. we're in my room and i'm encouraging you to have a seat because i have so much to tell you. i prance into view and jump onto the bed, and excitedly announce that i actually went through with our plan for me to eat my boyfriend, so we can cash in on his life insurance plan and will. "if you haven't noticed", i say with a hand flourish and gesture, "he's not any" -- a bubbly belch interrupts the word in such a nice smelly way -- "where in my place."   i take my time regaling you with the story of: how my boring-ass boyfriend came home from his boring-ass job; how i gave him the opportunity to do better and redeem himself, to which he failed miserably; how i freely released gas from both ends, while expressing my annoyance at how things have become; how i told him about you and the way you fulfill my needs in a way that he could never; how i was going to swallow him whole, and have lots and lots of sex with you afterward; how i'd have you cum down my throat, which he laughed at because he thought i was kidding (i was not); how he finally became afraid, smelling ripe with it, and simultaneously noticed i'd been backing him into a corner; how i explained what we were going to use the money for; how i taunted him about leaving his "remains" right on the front porch of loved ones; and how this is the most note-worthy thing he'd ever done with his life.   i provocatively talk about how i can already feel him turning into the fat on my ass, while wind breaks from my bubble butt and from my mouth. working myself into being horny just from talking about it, i lustfully command, "why don't you come over here and fuck me! then, you can put your dick in my mouth!"   after some seriously steamy sex, i'd noticed you were getting close to cumming, so i asked you to pause and let me suck the cum from your cock. "how did it feel to fuck me while he was thrashing around in my stomach?" i whisper before i dive my mouth down onto your cock. i follow this by burping on your dick and thrusting it back between my lips. my backside answers my belches with bassy, yet squeaky, butt-blasts i get you closer and closer to cumming down my throat and coating my partially-digested boyfriend in it. i include plenty of dirty talk about what's currently happening and what you're about to do. i moan about how you'd pulled my panties to the side and we had a 'fucking' good time, while my (ex) boyfriend struggled in my belly. soon, i start to encourage you to cum down my throat, and on a particularly loud bubbler from my rear, you do just that. your cock explodes with spunk, which you hear me quickly, and greedily, gulp down.   afterwards, i'm sprawling out sexily on my bed, while letting a long fart slip from my ass, and i verbally express how sexually satisfied i am. i'm excited that we can finally start our life together. there's no more hiding. "now that we've completely the fantasy", i purr, "i think it's time to go bury the toilet." and i stop to ponder for a moment before continuing, "i can only imagine what his skull is going to look like. he was so scared when the time came to finally eat him! that pure terror has to be immortalized forever on his skull!"   i take a breath to calm down since all this talk is getting me turned on again. i tell you that after i've had the person-sized bowel movement, i'll bring you in to show it off. this way, you can know what i mean when i say that i bury toilets. when the urge becomes more urgent, i run off to go handle some toilet-clogging business, leaving you to think about our hot smelly future together.   this video is a part of a 4-day release. over the last 3 days, i released the 1st, 2nd and 3rd parts. today i am releasing the whole video, which has been discounted for your patience! enjoy!!! ]]> Fri 30 Aug 2024 00:28:18 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/6187199/i-made-a-gassy-vore-plan-with-my-side-thing-to-rid-myself-of-my-boring-boyfriend-whole-video/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/6178358/i-made-a-gassy-vore-plan-with-my-side-thing-to-rid-myself-of-my-boring-boyfriend-part-2/
A short while later   i'm sitting on the couch waiting at home for you, my boyfriend, and i give you a smile in greeting. the first thing out of your mouth is asking why i'm wearing what i'm wearing. "cause i'm at home", i exclaim, "and because you bought me these panties!" and i model off my lacey red full booty underwear that match my red crop top so well. you immediately move on in your negativity and ask why it smells bad in here? irritated, i ramble off some excuse about going #2 that morning and forgetting to use a freshener or shut the bathroom door. only i don't used the words 'number two' and you make yet another fuss about that, too. "i was actually in a good mood until you showed up giving me the 3rd fucking degree!" i assert, "plus, i'm looking all cute and you don't even care about that." and i follow with a sigh, "we need to talk."   trying to give you the benefit of the doubt, i decide to give you one last chance in the best way i know how. i tell you that think i would like to take our relationship to the next level and then list off some of the reasons why you're great -- or mediocre (cough cough). i was thinking we could spice it up with something simple. "instead of missionary", i whisper, "maybe we could try doggy-style." and i smile provocatively. the smile fades fast when you tell me you don't have enough energy for it. trying to hold in my maddened state, i ask, "how would you feel about taking it 1 step further, then? we've been together for quite some time now, and i'm still not allowed to burp or fart in front of you!" which shocks you to hear something that grosses you out so badly. "it just makes me want to do it even more!" i needle, "because you've made it so taboo!"   astonished at how flagrant i'm being, you're quick to try and shut down what i'm saying. rolling my eyes, a little ticked off, i decide to drop the façade. finally, i blurt out that i eat people, which makes me very gassy, which i highlight by blasting a mammoth fart from my tushie. "then", i continue, "i bury a toilet with a person-sized dumpy mess!". you're response it to tell me how "fucking gross" that is. offended, i reveal that i was trying to give you one last little bit of a shot! this was it and you failed! from here on, i joyfully let the gas flow freely from my big booty.   i finally give myself permission to let loose on you with an, "omg, you are so fucking boring! i really do eat people. i really do get gassy all the time. and i really do dump them out, destroying toilets everywhere!". you still don't seem to fully believe me, so i reveal that i have a side-piece i've been cheating on you with, who was here earlier, and who fucked my brains out. "me and him talked about our future together", i announce, "and that does not include you!". i inform you of my current goal of eating and digesting you; farting and burping you out; and then relieving myself of your remains. i further explain that i'm doing this to get all of your life insurance and your will, since everything has been set to go to me for some time now. "and it's a lot of fucking money!", i maliciously comment, and the proceed to list off all of the possibilities for him and i, which are endless. "also", i laugh, "it feels so good to finally just let it all out!" which i actively follow up with burps and butt-blasts.   seeing that you still haven't noticed that i've been backing you into the corner, i reveal more of the plan. "i'm going to swallow you whole." i breathe, "then, that guy who's been fucking me, is going to come back over and we're going to have lots and lots of sex, while you're being digested in my tummy!". i crawl around on the couch, making everything look nice and curvy and round, as i continue, "it'll happen slowly, too. you'll waste away into fumes, feeling everything, as he works his was inside of me and works me out. and after i fuck him, i'm goin got let him finish inside of my mouth. that way, when i swallow down his cum --" and i do a mock swallow -- "it will coat you as you struggle, thrash, and are afraid."   "then", i moan sensually, "you're going to become my gas and toilet remains.". i finally see the fear start to creep into your face, causing you to start to physically reek of it! "i can smell it", i lust while leaning forward, "like a really good steak that's cooked just right." and you can see me begin to salivate. i explain that my big phat ass is attributed to eating people, which is a really big part of my life and you're completely unaware of it! you start to sputter over your words in response, which cases me to cackle, "are you petrified so much with fright that you can't even talk? oh, this is going to be delicious!" and i lick my lips.   i proceed to humiliated you about your life and how little you've done with it. "i don't think anyone is going to miss you after you're gone", i say to shame you, "you have no friends! no one's going to fucking miss you! you have what? a low-level position at a large-scale company? you're boring and haven't done a single note-worthy thing with your life.". i smile wickedly and press on, "well, you're about to do the most note-worthy thing you've ever done. and that's to become a part of the fat on this big fat ass." and i jiggle and shake my bubble butt at you, while bending over the couch and giving it some hard spanks.   "maybe", i murmur, "i won't dump you're remains into a toilet. maybe i'll go to the home of the ones who birthed you and release the torrent of mess that is you, right onto their porch, bones and all! they'll get to witness the absolute look of horror on your terrified skull." and i erupt with devilish laughter. i stretch my hand out to inspect my clawed nails, before finishing, "it'll be my tribute to them. this, of course, would be after i've had my fill of sex from the other guy, and you've had your cum bath."   feeling as though i've talked enough, i decide it's really times to get to the point. you've been frozen in fright for a little while now and there's no escape. i beckon you towards me with a single finger, while i slowly crawl towards you, mouth opening wider and wider.   this video is a part of a 4-day release. yesterday, i released the 1st part. today, i am releasing part 2, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. tomorrow, i will release the 3rd part. the following day, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Mon 26 Aug 2024 12:58:57 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/6178358/i-made-a-gassy-vore-plan-with-my-side-thing-to-rid-myself-of-my-boring-boyfriend-part-2/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/6174647/i-made-a-gassy-vore-plan-with-my-side-thing-to-rid-myself-of-my-boring-boyfriend-part-1/
That morning   you and i have just finished having a little romp in the sheets and i'm expressing how much of a good time i've been having with someone who is not my boyfriend. wearing a red lace full booty panties and a red crop top, i go about making the bed that we've messed it up so thoroughly, which includes loads of bending over to give you ample ass views. i start to compare how much better and exciting you to my boyfriend. we have great sex all the time, whereas he does the most boring things such as; the missionary position every single time; him 'finishing' fast; and him not letting me go down on him as much as i'd love to, which you know is one of my most favorite things! in fact, he's coming back in a little while and you'll have to leave, which is a bummer.   since i'm bending over often as i continue to straighten the bed, you use it as an excuse to compliment how nice and big my ass is. "ya know", i sigh, giving my ass a solid spank, "when you eat as many people as i do, you gotta have a big ass. it all goes here!", and i emphasize my point with another booty smack. this gets me started on complaining about my boyfriend again, and in my relaxed state around you, a very juicy fart bubbles out from my behind. i whip around in embarrassment and start apologizing, but before i can get very far, my face scrunches up and i wave my hand in front of my face commenting on how smelly it is. actually relieved, you tell me that you liked it. "oh really!?", i smile, "well then--" and i let out a bubbly burp to match the fart. i egregiously judge my boyfriend for not allowing me to pass gas at all, which is really frustrating.   from here on, i just let them rip, farting and belching as if i'm alone by myself. but now, you get to take pleasure in them, too. it's so nice to be my normal gassy self around someone who i can burp and fart so freely. honestly, i've been holding it in around you, which is hard, because of all the people i eat. now, i don't need to worry about when we have sex the way that we do, since it tends to fuck all of that gas out of me. i reiterate that when i eat people, the flatulence is an immediate result, and i turn around to smack and jiggle my booty, demonstrating where they wind up, which is the fat on my phat ass.   this particular bout of gassiness was from someone i ate at the gym yesterday. i go on to share a story of this gym-bro-guy that wouldn't stop staring at my juicy rump, which was disruptive for me. so, i lured him to the girl's locker-room, and into one of the shower stalls. pretending that i was going to give him a blowjob, i got on my knees, opened my mouth really wide, and used a jiu-jitsu move to topple him inside of it. since he liked my mighty rear end so much, he could become a part of it! since my reaction to eating people is so sudden, i started immediately farting and burping him out. there's another thing that tends to happen after such a significant meal, which is that i need to take a person-sized dump. so, i had to go into one of the locker room stalls, and i buried the toilet with a his remains, with bones and everything. "his skull had this expression of pure terror on it", i delightfully convey, "which is the best part. the dread they reveal when they're struggling and afraid in my bloated belly, as i digest them." and i give my belly a little pat.   you ask why i eat people. "because they taste really good", i answer. "but mostly, it's the absolute horror at what's happening that makes them so fucking delicious! which is also a massive turn on", i moan, "knowing that they're going to meet" -- and i grab to jiggle my ass with both hands -- "this end." i continue to bounce my cheeks here and there during our time together, to really model off what becomes of them. "the only down side", i ponder, "is figuring out what to do with their remains. like that guy at the gym. i don't think i can return to the gym after i buried that toilet." and i laugh in a wicked way.   "oh, don't worry", i voice when i see you starting to get nervous that i might eat you, "i'd never eat someone i have romantic feelings for.". which brings us back to how boring i think my boyfriend is. so, you ask if i'd ever eat him, my boyfriend. after a very short debate with myself, i say, "well, he's a decent enough person, so wouldn't it be kind of cruel? actually, i think it would be kind of hot, right? after he's been so nice to me, for him to just become one of my massive toilet-burying dumps!?" and i let out a long loud ripper from that gym-bro i'd eaten. thinking about the cruelty of it is enough to get me going again, and i wiggle my ass at you.   you ask what my biggest fantasy is and without barely a thought about it, i verbally fantasize about how i would love to have sex right after i've eaten my boyfriend whole, and he's still thrashing around in my belly. "then", i passionately postulate, "i would have you cum down my throat, and my partially-digested boyfriend would have not choice but to get coated in my lover's cum." and laugh sadistically.   you ask what the most fucked up thing i'd ever done was, and i share a detailed story about when i went to my best friend's wedding, back in my pre-boyfriend ho days, and i fucked her husband after the ceremony. afterwards, he got all weird, so i ate him. later at the party when she asked me where he might be, i accidentally burped his wedding ring right in her face! i didn't even really feel that bad about it. in fact, i was kind of turned on that she was so upset, crying and in tears. that was the end of that friendship.   sharing these personal vore stories starts to turn me on and so i return the conversation to whether i'd eat my boyfriend or not, and i land on wanting to go through with it. "yeah, really!", i exclaim, "what's great about this, is that since he's so boring and "perfect", he has this incredible life insurance policy. we can take that money and go on a vacation. in fact, with how much money i'd get from him, we could do all sorts of things." which i list out loud what those things could be. i make it extra clear how you will get to reap the benefits of what eating him will do, by smacking and jiggling my badonkadonk. "if i wasn't clear", i purr, "it will make my ass fatter."   you and i can finally be together like we've been wanting to. i won't have to lie to myself anymore about who i am and what i want to do, which includes eating my boyfriend. we will also get to share in how damn gassy i become after i consume a person. i tell you that you should probably get going because my boyfriend will be home soon, and i can't wait to have a nice little 'discussion' with him. i give you a little wave, telling you that i'll see you after the deed has been done.   this video is a part of a 4-day release. today, i am releasing part 1, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. tomorrow, i will release the 2nd part. the following day, i will release the 3rd part. the day after that, will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Fri 23 Aug 2024 02:40:45 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/6174647/i-made-a-gassy-vore-plan-with-my-side-thing-to-rid-myself-of-my-boring-boyfriend-part-1/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/5778188/teacher-s-special-ass-treatment-and-a-bean-filled-lunch-whole-video/
I rush into class wearing some dark blue jeans, a lacey spaghetti strap and some black flats! i'm apologizing for being late and open my folder to take roll call. when i look up, i see only you sitting there. in confusion, i look back at my sheet and say, 'well, it looks like everyone else is out sick today, so it's just me and you.'. i decide that i'll take it easy on you today and i start going over the lesson plan. after a bit of this, i wave my hand at your face to pay attention because it seems that your eyes are glued to my ass! sighing, i tell you, 'okay, just get your fill now, but then we go back to the lesson!', and to your astonishment, i bend over, right in front of you! i tease you a little bit about having your teachers butt in your face and then i try to get back to my job, teaching.   going back over to my desk and trying to focus on the lesson, it isn't long before i let out a smelly bubbly fart! i groan to you about my stomach, saying that i put the taco tuesday beans in my morning omelette and it's really messing up my tummy. i ask if it's cool that i'm farting and you realize that you're surprisingly into it, so you agree. as i continue onto the math lesson, i casually pass gas, making you feel very distracted. you ask for my help and when i come over, i accidentally drop my clipboard. when i reach down to retrieve it, a fart escapes, right onto your face and i try to apologize. but again, you realize how much you loved it and say that it's totally fine.   i keep farting my bubbly-bassy farts and you just can't seem to focus, continuing to stare at my ass! i eventually end up noticing and say, 'alright, what is it going to take for you to pay attention?' you answer. 'what? really? you want me to fart in your face?'. i think about it for a moment and then say, 'okay, but after i do this, you are going to start learning! deal?'. you are hasty to agree and are wide-eyed as i come over, bend over right in front of your face and start to rip ass!   i also find that i'm into it, as well, and as you get your one-on-one attention, i tease you saying things like, 'you're about to eat the beans from taco tuesday, right from my ass!', 'your face is probably going to smell like my gas all day, which would be pretty sexy!' and 'you're going to need gum or a mint after this and have to wash your face to get the smell off. or maybe after getting this special ass treatment from your teacher, you'll just leave the stink on your face, so you'll smell delicious all day long!'. i even ask you questions like, 'do you like huffing my gas?' and 'do you like smelling it as if it's your air?'.   i get even closer and instruct you to bury your face, right in my ass, before saying that you'll be skipping school lunch today. 'instead of school lunch', i say, 'you're going to open your mouth and get your lunch right from my ass! everybody needs to have their lunch and it's a requirement here at school. so, i'm going to fart right up your nose and in your mouth, having you swallow them whole!'. with your face buried in my ass and your mouth open wide, i shoot my gas right into it, while teasing with things like, 'does that taste like a nice beany lunch?', 'breath my gas and eat my gas, like a tasty snack!', 'are you enjoying your lunch?' and 'can you taste the beans? make sure you're full of fiber and protein!'. i then muse about how you will be walking around school for the rest of the day just breathing my smell, as it sticks to you from this special ass treatment. i giggle at the fact that it will be on your breath and all over your face!   i decide to give you even more extra special ass treatment and as you watch, shocked, i take my jeans down to reveal some black full bottom panties. i encourage you to keep eating your lunch, so that we make sure to get something in your stomach and i keep shoving my big ass, right onto your face! i then pull the jeans up to right underneath my ass cheeks and give my bubbly booty a jiggle or bounce, occasionally, before continuing to have you eat my farts! i even grind my ass on your face, to really dig the smell into it, saying, 'you better not tell anybody about this! nobody else has ever gotten this treatment! lucky lucky boy!'.   as i finish up feeding you, i pull up my jeans and then get really close to your face with mine. i give your face a big snnnniiiiiiffffff saying, 'you reek of my smell! remember when i said you should maybe wash your face or chew a piece of gum? yeah, that's probably a good idea!' and i laugh standing up.   'now, a deal is a deal.', i say, 'i agreed to fart in your face and so now, you need to get back to learning!'. i turn and give you one last fart in the jeans before exclaiming, 'now back to the lesson!' this video is a part of a 3-day release. over the last 2 days, i released the 1st and 2nd parts. today i am releasing the whole video, which has been somewhat discounted for your patience! ]]> Sat 25 May 2024 02:42:55 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/5778188/teacher-s-special-ass-treatment-and-a-bean-filled-lunch-whole-video/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/5774072/teacher-s-special-ass-treatment-and-a-bean-filled-lunch-part-2/
After finding that i'm into this special one-on-one attention that i'm delivering to your face, i continue to tease you by saying things like, 'you're about to eat the beans from taco tuesday, right from my ass!', 'your face is probably going to smell like my gas all day, which would be pretty sexy!' and 'you're going to need gum or a mint after this and have to wash your face to get the smell off. or maybe after getting this special ass treatment from your teacher, you'll just leave the stink on your face, so you'll smell delicious all day long!'. i even ask you questions like, 'do you like huffing my gas?' and 'do you like smelling it as if it's your air?'.   i get even closer and instruct you to bury your face, right in my ass, before saying that you'll be skipping school lunch today. 'instead of school lunch', i say, 'you're going to open your mouth and get your lunch right from my ass! everybody needs to have their lunch and it's a requirement here at school. so, i'm going to fart right up your nose and in your mouth, having you swallow them whole!'. with your face buried in my ass and your mouth open wide, i shoot my gas right into it, while teasing with things like, 'does that taste like a nice beany lunch?', 'breath my gas and eat my gas, like a tasty snack!', 'are you enjoying your lunch?' and 'can you taste the beans? make sure you're full of fiber and protein!'. i then muse about how you will be walking around school for the rest of the day just breathing my smell, as it sticks to you from this special ass treatment. i giggle at the fact that it will be on your breath and all over your face!   i decide to give you even more extra special ass treatment and as you watch, shocked, i take my jeans down to reveal some black full bottom panties. i encourage you to keep eating your lunch, so that we make sure to get something in your stomach and i keep shoving my big ass, right onto your face! i then pull the jeans up to right underneath my ass cheeks and give my bubbly booty a jiggle or bounce, occasionally, before continuing to have you eat my farts! i even grind my ass on your face, to really dig the smell into it, saying, 'you better not tell anybody about this! nobody else has ever gotten this treatment! lucky lucky boy!'.   as i finish up feeding you, i pull up my jeans and then get really close to your face with mine. i give your face a big snnnniiiiiiffffff saying, 'you reek of my smell! remember when i said you should maybe wash your face or chew a piece of gum? yeah, that's probably a good idea!' and i laugh standing up.   'now, a deal is a deal.', i say, 'i agreed to fart in your face and so now, you need to get back to learning!'. i turn and give you one last fart in the jeans before exclaiming, 'now back to the lesson!' --end part 2. this video is a part of a 3-day release. yesterday, i released the 1st part. today, i am releasing part 2, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. tomorrow, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Fri 24 May 2024 02:43:33 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/5774072/teacher-s-special-ass-treatment-and-a-bean-filled-lunch-part-2/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/5770568/teacher-s-special-ass-treatment-and-a-bean-filled-lunch-part-1/
I rush into class wearing some dark blue jeans, a lacey spaghetti strap and some black flats! i'm apologizing for being late and open my folder to take roll call. when i look up, i see only you sitting there. in confusion, i look back at my sheet and say, 'well, it looks like everyone else is out sick today, so it's just me and you.'. i decide that i'll take it easy on you today and i start going over the lesson plan. after a bit of this, i wave my hand at your face to pay attention because it seems that your eyes are glued to my ass! sighing, i tell you, 'okay, just get your fill now, but then we go back to the lesson!', and to your astonishment, i bend over, right in front of you! i tease you a little bit about having your teachers butt in your face and then i try to get back to my job, teaching.   going back over to my desk and trying to focus on the lesson, it isn't long before i let out a smelly bubbly fart! i groan to you about my stomach, saying that i put the taco tuesday beans in my morning omelette and it's really messing up my tummy. i ask if it's cool that i'm farting and you realize that you're surprisingly into it, so you agree. as i continue onto the math lesson, i casually pass gas, making you feel very distracted. you ask for my help and when i come over, i accidentally drop my clipboard. when i reach down to retrieve it, a fart escapes, right onto your face and i try to apologize. but again, you realize how much you loved it and say that it's totally fine.   i keep farting my bubbly-bassy farts and you just can't seem to focus, continuing to stare at my ass! i eventually end up noticing and say, 'alright, what is it going to take for you to pay attention?' you answer. 'what? really? you want me to fart in your face?'. i think about it for a moment and then say, 'okay, but after i do this, you are going to start learning! deal?'. you are hasty to agree and are wide-eyed as i come over, bend over right in front of your face and start to rip ass!   i also find that i'm into it, as well, and as you get your one-on-one attention, i begin teasing you about eating my gas and smelling like it all day long. i laugh about how you're probably going to need gum or a mint after this. -- end part 1 this video is a part of a 3-day release. today, i am releasing this video, part 1, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. tomorrow, i will release the 2nd part. the following day, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience! ]]> Thu 23 May 2024 03:00:27 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/5770568/teacher-s-special-ass-treatment-and-a-bean-filled-lunch-part-1/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/5485229/relieving-my-fart-bitch-permanently-from-duty-whole-video/
day 1 - sniff it up, fart bitch! for some time now, you have been my own personal fart slave/bitch, but lately you have been slacking. you claim you had no choice, but i call bullshit! in the morning, i find you in the kitchen as i come in wearing a nude bralette and blue jeans, with my hair tie up in a ponytail. immediately, i notice you haven't done your chores and there are dirty dishes in the sink! as you stumble over your words, i cut you off, "you know you have more responsibilities than just sniffing up my farts, okay?!", i snap, "but for now, let's get to your main responsibility!". i bend over in your face and start to let em rip, commenting on the smells and sounds of how they're just slapping on out of there and all over your stupid fucking looking face!   around lunch, we are in the living room and i'm wearing a tight lavender dress. i mock and tease you about how many people would love to be in the position you are in, with me rubbing my big fat ass all over your dumb face and send the gas straight up your nose! but it's just you and you're such a whiner!   later that evening, i lay on the couch on my belly, in a black with shiny straps bra and thong set. i tell my little fart slut, you, how much i love farting on you as you give me an ass rub that is consistently interrupted with powerful and noisy gas explosions! i comment on how stinky they are, but not too stinky for my fart bitch! "stop being such a bitch and just sniff them up!" i command, and then laugh at the faces you make when the odors hit your nostrils. like damn, you're so complainy for being the only person to gets to sniff all of my gas up!   it's now right before bedtime and we're in my room on my bed. my face fills your vision as i speak to you, and your response to me is to complain even more! the gull! so, instead of letting you go to sleep like i planned, you now must sniff up even more of my gas! i whip around, showing that i'm wearing an off-shoulder striped crop top and a pair of striped full bottom panties, and put my bountiful booty right on your face, with your nose up my stinky crack! i laugh mockingly when i tell you that since you decided to complain, that i'm going to gas you out, like i did over the last couple of nights. stupid fucking fart bitch! this is what you deserve. my ass blasts you again and again, right up your nose, with the horrendous odors that my booty can provide. i even ask how they taste? because, you know, when something smells so bad you can taste it?! i turn around to check my work and i notice that you're not awake anymore. no wonder your eyes were rolling earlier. ugh, what a stupid fucking bitch....   day 2 - the ringer the next day, i angrily walk into the kitchen wearing a purple matching lacey bralette and booty shorts. i loudly make a fuss about how my fart bitch is still knocked out because he couldn't handle my gas! i irritably tap my nails on the counter as i list off my bitch's multiple failures, the most important being that he doesn't sniff up my gas as he could be doing and is constantly knocking out from it! i make a decision to make my special concoction, which consists of ice cream with every kind of topping possible! i slurp it down knowing the instant gassiness that it will produce....   going back into my room, i silently crawl on the bed, and after making sure my fart bitch is still out, i stick my round bottom right into your face and crack off a couple angry farts! this startles you awake, and i laugh, before listing off to you all of your shortcomings. one of my main complaints is the coughing and gagging, like you don't want to be pressed under my ass and sniffing up my gas. as i berate you, i shake my bouncing bottom all over your face and continue my stinky onslaught. "today", i groan, "i'm going to put you through the wringer! i hope you're ready for your big day!".   around lunch that day, i find you in the kitchen again, when i come to get some food. i'm wearing a red embellished tank top-type shirt and jean short. i meander over to the fridge and open it, bending over in search of a snack. this lands my big booty right in your face again, and i don't hesitate to release the fetid air onto my ugly fart slut's face. my good time is interrupted when you have the nerve to talk back to me! i grab your head and push it deep in my jeans-clad ass crack to the sickly aroma shoots right up your nose! you just had to have things to say... now, go on, sniff it up, fart bitch!   later in the day, i've done another outfit change and now wear a gray tank top with black cotton full bottom panties. i rest my ass on the back of the couch, before sing-songingly calling out, "oooohhhh, ffaaaarrrtttt biiitttccch!" and you come and kneel immediately, which makes me happy. i turn around, planting my plump rump in your face once more to continue 'putting you through the ringer'.  after asking once again how it smells, i push you down closer to the floor by your face, before joining you on my hands and knees. i muse at how the gas seems to get more intense as the day goes on and you can't help but agree. i also decide to remind you poignantly, you fucking fuck, about how you were knocked out so hard from my gas that i was able to get ready for the day before coming in to wake you up with some noxious toots! realizing you might get knocked out just from this little bit, i decide to stop for now, giggling about how there will always be more later!   lounging on the couch that evening, wearing a black lingerie top, black shiny high-waisted leggings, and shiny black pumps, i call you to me once more, and you very reluctantly obey. i command that you get nice and close to my shiny butt, but you decide to take your time. i express my displeasure at your unenthusiastic obedience, while my abundant butt continues to abundantly produce the acrid smelling miasma of gas into your face. "fart bitch, this is for you", i mock, and a fart gurgles out that hits all the notes and all the odors, causing more faces from you. i laugh, "you're such a fuckin' wuss!"   in an effort to make your 'ringer' day more fun, i've changed into a strappy pair of cross-back panties and tank top. i've come to find you this time because we seem to be having issues with your compliance. i have you lay down so i can sit on your face and nose, causing the full strength of the gas to shove it's way into you via any of your face holes! again, you displease me with your reactions to our time together like this. anyone else would love this, but you just complain, you fucking bitch!   that night in my room, i have a couple surprised for you. i'm wearing a black tank top with a sparkly skull and a pair of black cotton full booty short panties. i have with me a gag and some rope, and as i approach you, i ask, "now, have you ever heard of a dutch oven?". once i have you tied up, gagged, and under the covers, i join you! having you restrained is so much better because you can't do all of the annoying struggling and such like when you're unrestrained. my evil-smelling booty gas has nowhere to go but into your nose, and you're stuck under the covers with all of it! as i tease you, i allude to the fact that i have one more surprise for you that i've been holding in all day!   with my pungent smelling ass firmly planted against your face, i begin to relieve myself into my panties, slowly filling them up with the result of that ice cream concoction i ate earlier. i laugh wickedly as i see your eyes flutter and utter the words, "it's been nice knowing you, fart bitch!", while i rub and smoosh my filled panties against your face and you float in and out of consciousness. to ensure my job is done, i grab a belt and secure your face to my booty, so that you have no choice but to breath all of my gas throughout the night. and since the gas that needs to travel through my messed underwear now, they are even more horrendously awful.   day 3 - goodbye fart bitch the next morning, i stretch, yawn, and check on my fart bitch. i poke you and determine that you're still knocked out. but just to make sure.... i get up on my knees and plop my full chunky panties on your face to fart even more! i maliciously comment on the smell and wetness of these morning toots, even though i know you can't hear me anymore. i turn around to check your pulse and titter at the result of my good work. just to be absolutely sure, i give a couple more disgusting wet miasmic farts and snicker, "if you weren't gone before, you sure are now!"   *important: some content censored to remain compliant*   this video is a part of a 3-day release. over the last 3 days, i released parts 1, 2, and 3. today i am releasing the whole video, discounted for your patience! ]]> Sun 24 Mar 2024 02:54:14 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/5485229/relieving-my-fart-bitch-permanently-from-duty-whole-video/