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Visage overwhelmed by an unexpected breaking wind to his subordinate.
The look on their face was absolute astonishment when they suddenly experienced a strong gas release. They were unaware that this muffled air would turn them into a bondman of the mysterious power. The fart held a peculiar power that enslaved your very being.
Their countenance twisted in revulsion as the unpleasant smell of the gas filled the air. They moaned in agony as they realized they had become subjugated by this obnoxious flatulence. Each fart was a painful reminder of their subordination. Their face now bore the mark of a gas servant.
A look of horror washed over their visage as they became an involuntary victim of a potent burst of gas. The captivation caused by this gas was surprising and overwhelming. Their visage showed evident manifestations of their service to the invisible entity within the gas. The wind turned them into a captive of the foul embrace.
Their countenance showed a mix of revulsion and wonder as they submitted to the mastery of the flatulence. They struggled to conceal their shame, but their captivity was etched all over their countenance. The fart had altered them into a servant of the mysterious power, leaving them helpless and compliant. As a gas slave, their face betrayed the strange and undesired link they had forged with this infamous act.
Their astonished face reflected the spellbinding dominance of the fart that subjugated them. They couldn't mask their puzzlement as the fart exerted its command over them. The gas release transformed them into a obedient minion with a face that displayed their submission. Their countenance disclosed the unwanted captivity they had fallen into, becoming a servant to the flatulence.
Their expression changed from amazement to fear as the wind imposed its dominance over them. They were caught off guard by the unforeseen subjugation caused by the fart. Their face exhibited both their unease and their reluctant yielding as they ended up as a captive to the potent wind. The fart left an indelible mark on their countenance, forever stamping them as a fart servant.
Their initial countenance of disgust quickly turned into absolute amazement as they realized they had become a slave to the forceful flatulence. A mix of embarrassment and wonder danced upon their countenance, revealing the captivation they now faced. Their visage exposed the surprising bond they had established with the gas, transforming them into a slave of its invisible power. Every flatulence served as a reminder of their captivity, imprinted on their countenance like a indelible scar.
Their look transformed from displeasure to surprise as they discovered they were now a servant to the potent flatulence. A mixture of shame and captivation emerged on their visage, exposing the unwanted bond they had formed with the wind. Their face displayed their vulnerability as the flatulence had captivated them beyond their control. Each gas release served as a unpleasant reminder of their bondage, making an indelible imprint on their visage.

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