I’m your Jinx now, and you’re my good boy. Dressed up in my cosplay, I bend over and let my fat ass blast loud, stinky farts just for you. I talk dirty to the camera, telling you exactly how to worship my ass and smell in every puff of gas. You’re mine to tease, control, and train with my farts until you can’t think of anything else but Jinx’s stinky farts.
