Worse Off Than A Dog!

A stranger was smacking such a private body part of hers.

In addition to her anger, Cecilia's heart was also tinged with excitement and shame.

"Don't move! Toxic gas has accumulated in your intestines. It must be removed before I can detoxify you," said Clarence.

"Think about it. When you're constipated, do you just fart and not poop, and the farts smell bad?"

"Uh..."

Cecilia paused and nodded in shame.

It was embarrassing for a beautiful woman like her to admit to such a thing.

"Then don't move! Only when the toxic gas is exhausted can we start to cure you."

Smack!

Smack!

Clarence smacked Cecilia twice on her buttocks again.

Poot poot...

Cecilia was so ashamed that she clutched the pillow on the couch, and buried her head in it. Her ears turned red as she let Clarence smack her any way he wanted.

Clarence smacked Cecilia a dozen times and stopped when she stopped farting.

"Alright."