Good morning, sunshine! Oh what's that? You can't move? Aw poor thing. Let me jog your hungover memory. Last night you confessed to cheating on me! No one cheats on this Goddess and gets away with it. So I've gagged you and tied you up. Instead of breaking up with you, I'm going to keep you hostage as my little breath-smelling, fart-sniffing slave. I'm sick of getting pretty, wearing make-up, and being a perfect princess for you. So now I'm going to show you the real, gross, nasty me. I'm going to breathe my hot stink morning breath in your face and make you smell my farts. You won't be ab... Show more