1. Gassy Rehab


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Sex Humor, Author: LittleMissFart, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    alleyway where I'd pay a sniff-girl for a good few whiffs of her ass. It was fine because my girl didn't know about it, but the other day one of my girl's mates had caught me on my knees, sniffing at a sniff-girl's butt. She of course told my girl, and my girl wasn't at all happy with me going behind her back like that..." Sam confessed. "I still don't think I need help though. I only came here because my girl was so unhappy with me that she thinks I need help in controlling it. I can control it myself though, it was just a stupid mistake. I don't need to be here!" Sam fretted. "But don't you see, Samantha? You can't control it. You do need help." Dr Blythe remarked as she removed her glasses, studying Sam's expression. "No I don't. Please, I-I-I don't belong here." Sam's lip quivered. "You do. You know you do. You need help, and I will give you that help." Joy told her. Sam just shook her head and looked nervously to the ground. Claire now put her hand onto Sam's shoulder. "Well I think that's enough time for this session. If you'd like to wait in your rooms, I shall see you all very shortly to administer your doses. Sam if you'd like to come with me, I'll see you to my office now." Joy instructed the patients before ordering Sam to see her. The patients all stood up and headed off back to their rooms, with Sam following Joy as she led her out the room, and travelled through a few corridors to her office. "Finger, please." Joy ordered Sam as they stood in her office. Joy ...
    had picked up a small device. Sam gave the good doctor her hand, and joy pressed the end of the device to Sam's index fingertip. With a small click, she removed the device. Sam's fingertip began to softly bleed. There was only a little bit of bl**d, which Joy then placed on a paper-like strip on the device. After less than 30 seconds, the device beeped and Joy could read all the statistics shown on the small screen of the device. "Hm, just as I thought. You need a strong dose for now. Ok, get down on your knees." Joy instructed Sam. Sam looked a little hesitantly at Joy, before she did as she was told, and knelt down onto the white carpet of the office floor. Joy turned around, and bent over slightly with her butt mere inches away from Sam's face. "Go ahead. Sniff." Joy told her. Sam pressed her nose against Joy's crack, and started to softly sniff. "You know, I think I'll give your Hannah a visit tomorrow. She sounds so lonely when I spoke to her on the phone." Joy mentioned as she brewed up her fart. Sam felt a tinge of jealousy, but she stayed in place, sniffing at Joy's naked exposed ass. Eagerly awaiting the arrival of her fart. "I'll give her a call after I'm done with you. Make arrangements to visit her. Do you think she'll want me to visit her, keep her company?" Joy asked. "I'm sure she'll like that..." Sam sighed in submissive agreement. "That's what I thought. Ok, you ready? Sniff it all up now..." Joy warned, and with a push... *PFFARRRRMMMMPPPFF!* She farted out a ...