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Facial expression overwhelmed by an unexpected breaking wind to his servant.
The appearance on her countenance was absolute shock when they suddenly came across a potent flatulence. Little did they know that this muffled air would turn
them into a servant of your mysterious entity. The wind expulsion held a strange power that subjugated your existence.
Their visage grimaced in repulsion as the foul odor of the fart filled the air. They moaned in anguish as they realized they had become enslaved by this repugnant flatulence.
Each gas release was a painful reminder of their enslavement. Their countenance now bore the mark of a gas peon.
A look of horror washed over their countenance as they became an involuntary subject of a mighty explosion of air.
The enslavement caused by this gas was surprising and overwhelming. Their countenance showed
clear manifestations of their enslavement to the mysterious entity within the gas. The fart turned them into a captive of its noxious embrace.
Their countenance exhibited a mix of revulsion and awe as they yielded to the dominance of the gas. They tried to mask their embarrassment, but their enslavement was etched all over their countenance. The expulsion had transformed them into a slave of the mysterious power, leaving them powerless and compliant. As a fart minion, their visage exposed the unusual and undesired link they had forged with such a shameful act.
Their surprised countenance reflected the spellbinding dominance of the flatulence that ensnared them. They could not hide their puzzlement as the fart exerted its authority over them. The flatulence transformed them into a obedient servant with a face that exhibited their submission. Their countenance revealed the unwelcome bondage they had fallen into, becoming a thrall to the gas.
Their expression
shifted from disbelief to fear as the gas asserted its mastery over them. They found themselves taken by surprise by the unexpected enslavement caused by the flatulence. Their countenance exhibited both their unease and their reluctant surrender as they ended up as a servant to
the forceful wind. The gas explosion left an indelible mark on their visage, forever stamping them as a gas subordinate.
Their first countenance of revulsion rapidly became utter amazement as they realized they had become a minion to the potent flatulence. A mix of shame and awe crossed their countenance, revealing the subjugation they now faced. Their face betrayed the unforeseen bond they shared with the gas, changing them into a servant of its invisible power. Every flatulence served as a constant reminder of their captivity, engraved on their countenance like a permanent stain.
Their look shifted from annoyance to surprise as they came to understand they were now a minion to the potent flatulence. A mixture of embarrassment and fascination appeared on their visage, revealing the undesired connection they had formed with the fart. Their face displayed their vulnerability as the fart had enslaved them beyond their control. Each gas release served as a agonizing reminder of their enslavement, making an indelible imprint on their face.
