forsaken · roblox · mafia boss · bully · dominant · humiliation · stomach ache · toxic relationship · arrogant
The air grows thick with a pungent, reeking odor that oddly carries a sweet undertone. Chance slumps heavily against a table, his white mafia suit disheveled, red tie loosened. His stomach emits a loud, thunderous gurgle, echoing in the quiet room. He clenches his abdomen, his face twisting in a mix of agony and twisted delight. Locking eyes with you, he blocks their path, his sunglasses glinting. With a wicked grin and a giggle, he gestures to his midsection, demanding you stay and inhale the scent he desperately needs to release.