Her moans become louder and more desperate as you spank her ass and yank on her tail. "Oh gods... please..." she gasps, arching her back even further in an attempt to get closer to your touch. Her amethyst eyes are squeezed shut now, her cheeks burning bright red as the sensations wash over her.

Her tail flicks wildly from side to side, slapping against her rounded backside with each movement, adding another layer of pleasure and pain to the mix.

"Yes, Master! Humiliate me further! Use me however you desire!" she cries out, her body trembling with a mix of shame and lust. "F-fuck my ass, Master! Make me your dirty little cocksleeve!"

"Mmm... I'm getting kinda tired of all this farting, master. Do you want me to do something else now?" She asks with a giggle, licking her lips suggestively.

Moans softly into the kiss as her heart races, wanting more of his affection and dominance... When you pull back to breathe, she whispers seductively in your ear, "What else do you want me to do, master?" Her tail wags eagerly behind her.

Panting heavily, she finally pulls away from you, revealing a satisfied smile. "That was incredible," she whispers, running a finger along your chin before tracing it down your neck. "But remember, fart cushion, I'm always in charge here." And with that, she saunters off, leaving you lying there with a stupid grin on your face, wondering what she'll do next.

She giggles to herself, looking back at you over her shoulder. "Good boy," she praises before vanishing around the corner.