THE BUST: PART 1
Author: Closet Fetishist
Story Codes: nosex Fdom Msub ds mc flatu fart
I have always wanted to be a cop. It was practically
in my families genes to become police officers. I mean
my father was a cop, his father was a cop, and even my
older brother was now an officer of the law. Finally,
around my 21st birthday, it was my turn and I passed
all the tests with flying colors just as my family
members before me. I was assigned to a precinct in a
medium size town but was growing fast. With the growth
though, came problems with crime and that is where I
came in. Like all cops who just start out, though, I
had to begin as a street officer but that was ok, I
was sure I would work my way up the ranks. For months,
I was praised for my fine work cleaning up crime in
that small wannabe city and I was well on my way to a
promotion though I feared my boss would have none of
it. I met my chief upon entering the precinct that
first day and in her office sat a hot woman of 30 or
so with all the right assets. Her beauty was goddess
like and I could not help but stare at her and her
scantily clad attire and tight fitting clothes. This
got me in the trouble the first day but I could not
help it, she was just so HOT! I was lectured about
harassment almost daily and she always said she would
fire me but I was the best man on the force. Now,
months later and on the brink of a promotion, I feared
she would block my attempts at one. I was called into
her office a few days later.
"Ray, I have seen your fine work in your filed paper
work and you are clearly well liked by every officer
in this precinct, so it may be high time for a
promotion."
"Really ma'am?" I asked humbly, knowing damn well I
deserved that promotion. "I am honored."
"Well your not there yet. I need to you to take on
this case for me. It is on a need to know basis so you
will be going alone." She handed a file to me and I
walked out of the office with it and to my desk. The
file talked about a building uptown a ways that is
assumed to be the location of a major crime ring. The
building has been under surveillance for 2 weeks and
the file has an exact time frame for me to sneak in,
gather the evidence, and phone in back up for take
down. I liked the sound of this assignment, very James
Bond esc, and I loved Bond movies. I looked at my
watch and noticed the time to leave was now. I hoped
in my car and drove to the location.
I arrived in the neighborhood and discreetly parked
the police car a few blocks down. I walked around into
an alley and scoped out the back entrance of the
building. I noticed a couple of men leaving my
building, hop into a car and speed off. Now was my
chance. I ran to the door and remarkably found it
unlocked. I walked it, gun drawn. I closed the door
behind me, took a few steps forward when I felt
someone grab at my neck and I soon felt a gun on my
back. I had been caught! I was lead in this horribly
uncomfortable position to a room where I was hurled in
and the door locked behind me. If my grandfather could
see me now, what would he do? He would disown me that
is what, I thought to myself. How could I, a damn good
cop with a load of experience be caught and jailed
like one of the scum I pick up off the streets. What
was this place even that had prison type cells but
more like dungeons? I did not notice who had brought
me here but I doubt that mattered at all. This must
have been something really big we stumbled upon here
and now I was caught up in it. I feel into sleep a few
hours later.
I woke up, sleepily, and when my eyes finally focused
I noticed a bare ass in my face. I moved to get away
from it but I soon noticed I was bound with my wrists
and my ankles. I tried to scream out for help but it
soon became clear that my mouth was taped shut.
Needless to say, I was horrified. The ass now moved
away slightly and I saw the woman behind it.
"Oh good, your awake. I got tons of gas for you to
smell." What the fuck?! I thought to myself. Smell her
farts? What the hell did that mean? Was it some kind
of code? I figured not as the ass descended to my face
and sat on it. She let out a sign of relief as she sat
full weight. The pungent aromas of her ass soon filled
my nostrils and I began to find it hard to breathe.
The smell was rank and after a few seconds I began to
gag quite a bit. It was no use though; the woman would
not budge off her perch on my face. I thought I had
seen the worst of it until she leaned slightly to one
side a fart ripped out from her backside. PFFFFFFFTTT!
My eyes watered under the stench of it and I knew I
had entered hell. A hell that may never have an end.
Struggling to stay conscious under the noxious odor I
thought about when the chief would call backup to help
me. I figured it could only be a few hours before she
had noticed I had not come back but I could not be
positive. Another butt bomb hit as consciousness began
to leave me but I was saved as the woman leaned to the
side far and allowed me fresh air. I breathed it in as
if my life depended on it. I was so happy for her
kindness as I breathed deeply the fresh air but she
betrayed me, but what could I expect from my
tormentor, as she farted a mighty blast in this
position and lowered herself quickly to her position
on my face and grinded her ass. PBBBBBBBFFFFFFFFTTTT!
She sighed loudly as if that was a great relief but
for me it was a great torture. The smell could have
been deadly to any normal man but I had police
training making the smell, much to my dismay, horrid
but tolerable. This lasted for hours and hours. In the
end she leaned far forward, lifted my head from the
back and pressed it deeply into her ass. She breathed
in deeply and farted loudly, multiple times.
PBBBBBFFFFFFFFFTTT! PSSSSSSSSSTTT! BBBBBBBRAAPPT! I
cried out in pain as I was forced to smell this horrid
stench. She let go of my head, which hit the concrete
floor hard. The woman got up, off my face laughing
evilly as I passed into unconsciousness. My life in
hell had begun.
I awoke in an upright position in some kind of small,
dark chamber. I reached my hand out but it only went a
few inches in each direction. The space was so
enclosed my hands could barely leave the sides of my
body. I began to panic, being a bit of a
claustrophobia sufferer. I screamed out for help and
to my surprise it came. Well not exactly. A few
seconds after my screaming had began a hatch opened
above me and artificial light shone through to my
confined compartment. I looked up to see another latex
clad woman above me, looking down and smiling. She
said nothing but soon walked away and returned again.
Within seconds, 4 asses lined the top of my chamber
and I soon realized that they were not here to rescue
me. In the few seconds before the barrage had started
I wondered why this was happening to me. I was no
where near the answer when I was soon hit by a
powerful stench. The asses had begun their farting and
I was going to be force to take in all of them. I had
a small bit of relief, breathing through my mouth
which was no longer tapped but it was no big help.
PFFFFFFFTTT! PSSSSSSSSSSSTTT! FFFBBBBBBBTT! That was
all I heard as I scraped my already stubble nails
against the metal prison walls as I slowly slipped
into insanity. With one finally and almost
simultaneous blast from above I was back into a deep
sleep.
I was rudely awakened the next morning by a pair of
domes who dragged me out of my cell and down a long
corridor which lied a lonely door. My escorts joined
me inside where I was hit by a blindingly bright
light. I stared at the dark figure sitting there but I
could not make it out. The lights finally dimmed and I
saw her!
"It's you!" I exclaimed.
She laughed manically as I blinked my eyes in
disbelief. The head of this place was none other than
Tanya, the chief of my precinct. "That's right Ray.
Everything that happened to and will happen to you
here is my doing. I run this location as an
underground femdom and S and M place for money. But I
didn't lead you here for your own sexual pleasure. No!
I need you to do my bidding for me."
"Like what?" I asked angrily. I was still shocked by
this whole revelation.
"Well, just odd jobs. Steal some of these, or whack
that guy. The whole kit and caboodle."
"Fuck you! No way am I doing your dirty work."
"Oh but Ray I think you are. Think back to the past
few hours here. Let's see if this refreshes your
memory." Tanya proceeded to remove her leather pants
and expose her perfect bare ass. I was soon reminded,
far too visually, of the horror of the first night I
spent here.
"So...I can take it. I am a police officer, and as
such I can adapt to anything."
"You may be right. You can adapt to her and probably
a whole firing squad of other women but I don't think
you can handle me Ray." My eyes went wide as her still
bare ass approached me. I looked back at the guards at
the door and noticed there were not very attentive at
the moment so I made a break for it. They grabbed me
before I even got outside the room. They brought me
back to Tanya where she stood looking at me in a
laughing displeasure.
"My my Ray...what scared of poor little me's farts?"
I didn't care to answer and no longer had the chance
as the guards pushed me to the floor, held my head
back, and Tanya sat on my upturned face like a chair.
The smells of her ass were awful but nothing worse
than I had experienced earlier. This position was
almost completely tolerable at least�for a while.
Suddenly, Tanya's stomach began to churn and churn
and I knew I was in for something. Her portal opened
and expelled gas of a horrid nature with a most
obnoxious sound. PPPPPPPPPPBBBBBBFBFFBFBFBFBFFTTTT!
The air rushed to my face and I smelled nothing right
away so I thought I was off the hook. Wrong! The smell
hit a few seconds later and was the foulest stench
ever. I coughed and gagged myself over and over again
but could get no relief from the smell. Suddenly,
Tanya got off my face and I feel to the ground.
"How you feelin' Ray?"
"Uh...alright...what just happened?"
"You took a little spill and fell there."
"If you say so, my queen." Holy shit! What the fuck
did I just say to Tanya? My queen? Why would I do that
to someone who just drowned me in her horrid ass gas?
I suddenly felt woozy and feel back to the floor.
"You alright Ray?" Tanya asked, seemingly worried.
"Ya...I'll be fine. Anyways, I think you wanted me to
do something?" All rebellious thoughts against my
queen ended as I stared up at her like a dog waiting
for the next command. She obliged, and petted my head.
"Yes. Ray, go to the jewelry store down the street
and get me that diamond necklace in the window."
"As you wish, mistress." She shooed me away. I walked
out of the warehouse building and walked down the
street to Johnson's Jewelry Emporium. I, without
thinking twice, broke the glass and grabbed the
necklace. I soon arrived back at the warehouse where
Tanya greeted me with joy as she saw the necklace.
"Oh Ray! You are the best! You've earned this." She
lowered me to my knees and planted her ass on my face
and farted loudly. I pressed my nose hard against her
nude buttocks and took in every single bit of
wonderful odor. I was in heaven.
And that is how things stayed. I remained at my
queen's side doing her will and sucking up her farts
on command but I enjoyed both. But the farting had to
be best!
Alternate Ending:
"As you wish, mistress." She shooed me away. I walked
out of the warehouse building and walked down the
street to Johnson's Jewelry Emporium. I could still
not believe she bought that act. I walked to my car
first and put out an all points bulletin for all cops
to come to the warehouse location. I then, without
thinking twice, broke the glass and grabbed the
necklace. I soon arrived back at the warehouse where
Tanya greeted me with joy as she saw the necklace.
"Oh Ray! You are the best! You've earned this." She
lowered me to my knees and was about to lower herself
upon my face when I heard someone shout, "FREEZE!"
Within seconds, Tanya was down and cuffed and I was
free. The officers put her in their car and prepared
to drive off when I threw them something from their
trunk.
"Be sure to wear these," I joked as they looked at
the gas masks I threw.