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d to make sure everything was alright. She
whispered for me to talk normally, and then took off the gag. I
pretended to be awakened. Betsy started turning the Q-tips,
there was enough odor left that I was instantly hard. After a
few minutes, Betsy left the room. When Akira Fubuki returned, Akira Fubuki was
holding a pair of panties. But Betsy was fully dressed. She
came over, removed the Q-tips, and placed the panties over my
face, with the crotch under my nose. The panties were too big
for Betsy and I didn't recognize the aroma. These were Dotty's!
The first recognizable odor was a musky fishy odor, stronger
after a full night in a hot airplane seat. Betsy rubbed the
panties under my nose and I also detected Dotty's urine and anal
odors.
Betsy gagged me again, leaving the panties on my face,
and then left the room. This was true torture - after two hours
of smelling Betsy's odors I was left sniffing Dotty's soiled
panties, desperate to relieve the aching blueness in my balls. I
stayed this way for another two hours.
I then heard Betsy go into Dotty's room and awaken her.
As they came into the hall, Betsy told Dotty Akira Fubuki had a surprise
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