doitbro:The place was clean, but I could smell him as soon as I walked through the door. He had a th
doitbro:The place was clean, but I could smell him as soon as I walked through the door. He had a thick, heavy stink that assaulted my nostrils and made my eyes water before I could even look at him. He didn’t say anything: he just belched after I closed the door and pointed down at the floor. That was all he needed to do to get me crawling underneath him, kissing and sniffing his nasty shoes as I moved towards him on my hands and knees. “You’re a disgusting lowlife,” He drawled before moving forward just enough to rip ass onto my head.“Your smell is bad, weak, and offensive,” He spoke with unwavering authority, “you reek of loser and stink of defeat.” His toxic stench made me feel so light headed, I had no choice but to take his word for it: my faint but clean smell was bad. He unleashed another dose of ass onto my head, “My smell is powerful, impressive, and sexually arousing because it smells like success and prosperity.”I couldn’t argue: “You win,” was all I managed to say, “I lose.”“I win, you lose,” He agreed, patting his stomach, “but no talking, just sniffing. I smell so good that you don’t even want to talk. All you want to do is sniff again and again, and talking means less sniffing.” He scratched his balls, “You can smell the potent success coming out of my ass, can’t you? I shit gold and fart rainbows don’t I?”I could only moan in confirmation, pressing my nose up against his ass crack and inhaling.“Now I’m going to count backwards from ten. Every time I get closer to zero, you’ll feel less in control. When I reach zero you will have zero control, and you will be twice as relaxed and obedient as you were yesterday.” He sighed and farted again, overwhelming my nostrils with his stench, “Fuck that stinks,” he chuckled, “but you’ll just sniff and listen. Ten…” Someone please do this to me -- source link