Macrophilia fart fetish fantasy in the office PREVIEW

Well this is new.

New type of corporate espionage, isn't it?

You're trying to see my business plan, are you?

To punish you for trying to come into my company

and steal all of our secrets to seal my business plan.

What can I do with you?

Well, there's one thing I didn't know wouldn't be very pleasant.

Smell those.

Bean farts isn't going to be particularly nice.

Oh, look at you.

You're revelling in that, aren't you, little bitch?

Yeah, being shrunk down and smelling my farts.

How low can you get?

It's actually got your name in here

and what we're going to do to humiliate you publicly

so you can't even get another job.

Not that you're going to be able to now

because you're my little fart bitch.

So let's stick you to a piece of paper, shall we?

Let's put you on a piece of paper.

And then I'm going to throw you straight into the bin.

Where the only way that you can guess what you want in business

is by fucking shrinking yourself down

and trying to involve yourself in corporate espionage.

Well...

That is what I think of you.