Knowing that she can do anything she wants even if you do agree, you decide your only hope is to resist. You struggle left and right, trying to dismount her. "Get off...you...fat bitch!"
*SMACK* she slaps you hard across the face. "DON'T YOU EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!" her face turns beet-red as she slaps you again. Then, she lifts herself up slightly and drops her ass on you heavily. "What? I'm too *bounce* heavy for you? You little *bounce* fucker!" she says, crushing the air out of your lungs each time.
"I was going to be gentle, but you wanna do this the hard way?", she grabs you off the couch, dropping you on the floor and stomping on your stomach.You curl up into a ball and she places a foot on the side of your head. She briefly lifts her other foot, pressing all 200 lbs onto your face. "Think I'm fat enough to crush you? Lie flat on your back!", when you respond to slowly, she kicks you in the face. "Do as I say!"
You roll onto your back and she jumps, landing ass-first on your stomach, stunning you.
While you cough in pain, she drags you by the arms into the bedroom. Throwing you onto the bed, she mounts you in the same pin as before, now with a bit more room. She slides forward, forcing your face into her crotch again. "Mmmm, I'm going to enjoy this whether you like it or not." She grabs you by the hair, pulling you in deeper, and grinding you into her pussy. She slowly works up a rhythmic motion in her pelvis, dragging herself all over your face. Moisture seeps into the crotch of her pants; your situation rapidly becomes hotter, wetter, and smellier.
Pretty soon, she's bouncing all of her weight on your face, squeezing you between her thighs, and rubbing herself off on every contour of your nose and mouth.
"Ahhh *sigh* ... so I'm a fat bitch, huh?", she emphasizes with a thrust into your face. "How do you like this?" She flips over, lying face-down on top of you. She slowly backs her ass up until your chin is wedged into her crotch. She lifts up, sensually grinding her pussy into your face through her pants, and then starts wildly humping you.
Your face becomes red and sore from the friction as her crotch mercilessly grinds on you for 15 minutes. She grunts and screams in ecstacy; through several orgasms, your prison is becoming soaking wet. Eventually, she settles down into a slow, leisurely grind, sighing contentedly. It is all you can do to keep from drowning in the wet fabric, fighting for air on every thrust.
"You know, Nick, when you said those awful things, I wanted to just kill you! But that was soooo nice...to think if I kept you around, we could do that anytime. On second thought...it would be so easy to kill you right now. I could just do this...", she grinds down, burying your nose and mouth in her wet crotch for 30 seconds or so. You panic, but she lets up with a giggle. "Or I could sit up..." she slides her legs in front of her and plants your face between her enormous buttocks. At first, there is nothing but the smell of her sweaty ass, but soon even that is cut off as she settles her weight down.
Your entire world is reduced to the prison between her ass cheeks. Your consciousness begins to grow hazy from a lack of air. You panic and start wildly slapping and scratching at her ass, trying to unseat her, but she's far too heavy. She lifts up; you greedily suck in any air you can.
"Oh, but that is nice...to know that I could just sit down, " she smothers you again for a moment, "and end your life! 'Course, I could just gas you to death!", she lets out a long, silent fart. You probably wouldn't have even known if you weren't face-to-face with her asshole. The putrid air causes you to choke and wheeze. She just giggles.
"Oh decisions, decisions..."
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