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Face overwhelmed by an unexpected breaking wind to her subordinate.
The look on their face was pure astonishment when they abruptly came across a strong fart. They were unaware that this muffled gas would turn them into a bondman of the nameless force. The wind expulsion held a peculiar power that enslaved your being.
Their visage contorted in repulsion as the offensive stench of the fart filled the air. They groaned in agony as they realized they had become subjugated by this disgusting gas. Each wind expulsion was a painful reminder of their enslavement. Their visage now bore the stain of a gas slave.
A look of shock washed over their visage as they became an involuntary recipient of a potent blast of air. The subjugation caused by this fart was unforeseen and overwhelming. Their visage showed clear signs of their service to the invisible power within the fart. The flatulence turned them into a slave of its foul hold.
Their face exhibited a mix of revulsion and amazement as they yielded to the dominance of the flatulence. They struggled to hide their embarrassment, but their captivity was etched all over their visage. The expulsion had transformed them into a servant of the unseen power, leaving them vulnerable and compliant. As a gas servant, their visage betrayed the peculiar and unwelcome bond they had forged with this shameful act.
Their surprised face reflected the entrancing dominance of the fart that ensnared them. They couldn't mask their perplexity as the gas exerted its command over them. The flatulence transformed them into a compliant subject with a countenance that showed their surrender. Their visage disclosed the undesired enslavement they had yielded into, becoming a thrall to the fart.
Their expression altered from amazement to fear as the fart asserted its dominance over them. They were caught off guard by the unexpected captivation caused by the flatulence. Their face exhibited both their unease and their reluctant surrender as they ended up as a captive to the forceful gas. The fart caused an indelible mark on their visage, forever marking them as a fart subordinate.
Their initial look of disgust quickly became complete amazement as they understood they had become a servant to the powerful flatulence. A mix of embarrassment and awe crossed their countenance, revealing the captivation they now experienced. Their countenance gave away the unforeseen bond they shared with the wind, turning them into a captive of its unseen power. Every flatulence served as a constant reminder of their enslavement, engraved on their face like a indelible scar.
Their look shifted from displeasure to astonishment as they came to understand they were now a slave to the potent flatulence. A mixture of shame and intrigue manifested on their countenance, exposing the undesired connection they had formed with the fart. Their countenance exhibited their powerlessness as the fart had captivated them beyond their control. Each fart served as a agonizing reminder of their enslavement, making an indelible mark on their face.

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