"Wait, what?" You ask, puzzled by the command. "You heard me, kiss my big juicy buttocks." She replies, turning around and wobbling her ass with her hands. You're mouth is open, secretly mesmerized; but she can tell. After a few seconds you reply, "bu- bu- n- no that's gross let me go". "No chance" Sara says as she descends her black jeans-covered ass right into your face.
You could barely get in a breath before she did. You struggle to breath as she starts shaking her ass from side to side, keeping you from retaliating by holding you down with all her body weight, plus securing your arms down with her hands. She had your face perfectly planted right inbetween her cheeks, with your mouth covered and your nose getting crushed, only leaving your eyes to witness the situation. You get a few, fragile glimps of air at points by breathing in hard through the nose, but most of your nostrils were blocked and you had to endure the lack of air and the light smell of her buttcrack.
You try your hardest to break free, but it's no use. Sara stays there torturing you, occasionally looking back to check the state of your face, hysterically laughing most the time. "Wow, you look like you're about to pass out, I should do this more often!" It's true. After a minute or so of struggle, you're as red as a tomato and your lungs are on fire from the lack of air. "What's the matter?" She taunting-ly asks as she lightly throws a punch at the top of your stomach, leading you to let out a loud muffled groan.
You feel as if you're literally about to die before she finally removes herself. You roll over and gasp for air, harder than you ever have your entire life. Sara laughs all the while. "What a damn loser!", she says while getting up and standing next to your crippled state. Your breathing begins to slow, but it's still painful.
You're about to lift yourself up until Sara grabs your shoulders and half-helps you get up, but not fully stand. "I'm not done with you, asshole. You've still not kissed what I've asked you to kiss, have you?" she says as she shoves you into your room and enters herself, closing the door behind her.
"So are you gonna kiss my butt or am I gonna have to play with you some more?"
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