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by Shvde Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Young Adult · #2251990
Your ex girlfriend isn’t going to let you dump her so easily
This choice: Accept the goodbye gift  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Accept the goodbye gift

    by: Shvde Author IconMail Icon
“Great!” She says. “Let’s go upstairs to your room!” She exclaims as she leaps up off the couch. “So this is where this is going...” you think to yourself. Well, you can’t turn down some good sex whenever you get the opportunity, might as well just go along with it. She grabs your hand and leads you upstairs to your bedroom.

“Just go have a seat on your bed.” She says as she leans over and pulls begins pulling off her shoes. You turn your back to her and make your way to you bed and have a seat. When you look back over to her you see her pulling the shoelace out of one of her shoes.

“Uhm, what are you doing Nicole?” You ask. She ignores you and continues pulling the lace off her shoe. When she is finished she looks up at you and your eyes lock. “Just let me do what I’m gonna do and I promise you won’t regret it!” She says. You are a little weirded out at this point but just go along with it. You begin unzipping your pants before Nicole interrupts you by saying “oh you won’t be needing to do that! I’m not going to fuck you, are you serious? You’re dumping me. I don’t want your dick anymore.”

You are very confused but before you can reply, Nicole suddenly charges at you and pushes you onto your back on your bed. She leaps on top of you and begins straddling you, she grabs both of your arms and pins them above your head. Nicole had always been good at wrestling, she wasn’t a big girl but she was very strong and consistently beat you in all the wrestling matches you had before. “Nicole, what the fuck are you doing?!” You say as you look up into her blue eyes. “Shhhhh, just let it happen!” She says and she begins binding your wrists together with her shoelace. You try to struggle and fight back but it’s useless against her superior strength. She ties your wrists so tight that you are completely unable to separate them from each other at all. You continue to struggle and try to slip out of the binding but it’s too tight. She laughs at your helplessness and leans down and gives you a kiss on the cheek before dismounting you. You quickly try to sit up and make an escape but she pushes you back down on the bed and sits back on top of you in reverse this time. “You’re not getting away now!” She said and laughed maniacally as she pulled out the other shoelace and grabbed your ankles. She crossed them and began binding them together just as tightly as she did you wrists. When she was finished, you were completely helpless, unable to move or fight back and at her complete mercy.

“What are you going to do to me, Nicole?!” You said frantically, scared for what was to come. You’ve never seen her like this before and you were afraid she had completely lost her mind and didn’t know what she was capable of. All the worst possibilities filled your mind. Was she going to kidnap you? Murder you? Torture you?

“I just want to teach you a lesson. I can’t believe you thought it was okay to try to break up with ME over a stupid text.” She said. She got off of you and turned back around before getting on top of you again, this time she sat high up on your chest and had your head in between her thighs. You looked up at her with puppy eyes and tried to plead with her to stop whatever she was about to do. This just amused her and she laughed as she lifted up her big ass and hovered it above your face. You could smell the stench of her sweatpants that obviously hadn’t been washed in weeks. It reeked of stale farts and sweat. You gagged and turned you head to the side. “No no no, you’re gonna stick your face right here!” She said as she grabbed your head and forced it looking straight up again and she sat down, crushing your nose and mouth into the soft fabric that covered her big butt. You couldn’t breathe at all in this position. Your eyes were still able to look up and see the face of the girl that was doing this to you. She looked down at you and smiled. She squeezed your head firmly with her thighs so you could not turn your head and get a breath. You could only breathe if she allowed you to breathe.

“I’m going to count to 10, and when I do I will allow you to take a quick breath! Then I will do it again but next time for 20 seconds, then 30 seconds...” she said, and your heart sank. “10... 9....” she was counting painfully slow. “8... 7...” you never realized how little you could hold your breath for, you already felt desperate for air. “6... 5...” your lungs began to burn and a sense of panic quickly began to set in as you began thrashing and struggling underneath her but she kept her ass planted firmly on your face. “4... 3...” almost there there. How am I going to last for 20 seconds or longer if I’m about to pass out after 10? “2... 1...” you waited for the breath of fresh air you were promised and very desperate for at this point. But when she got to 1, she remained seated on your face and did not lift up. “Mmmmphh!” Your muffled cries underneath her could not be deciphered and your struggling increased. “Mmmmmmphhhh!!” You kept thrashing but could not get a breath in no matter how hard you tried. You began to feel dizzy and you felt like your lungs were going to burst. You NEEDED oxygen or you were going to pass out at any second. Suddenly you felt her ass cheeks clench up. Before you could realize what was happening, Nicole released a 5 second long air biscuit out from her ass and directly onto your face. “Pffffffffffffffffffffttttttt”. As soon as the fart ended she lifted up from your face and you had no choice but to gasp for the air that you so desperately needed but you just inhaled all of her fart directly into your lungs. It was the worst thing you had ever smelled. You turned your head to the side and began coughing and gagging on the putrid gas and Nicole began to laugh hysterically. You turned your head to look back up at your torturer to ask her why she was doing this. “Nicole this is completely MMMPHHHHHHH!!!!” She cut you off in the middle of your sentence by quickly sitting back down on your face. Your nose was being crushed by her pussy and your mouth was stuck open, right underneath her asshole. The only thing separating the two was the thin, smelly fabric of her sweatpants. You still had her gas in your lungs and it was left to marinate inside of you as you could no longer exhale it out.

“Ahhh, I’ve always wanted to do this! You never knew it but doing this to a guy has always been one of my fantasies!” She said “Mmmmpphhhhh...” was all you could reply with. “It’s time for 20 seconds this time! 20... 19...” she began counting down again. “18... 17...” was she going to fart again before she sat up this time? “16... 15...” dear god I hope not. This is the worst torture I could have ever thought of. “14... 13...” you started to feel your lungs burn again, just like before, and she’s not even half way done with counting down. “12... 11...” you began struggling as the realization sets in that you’re only half way until a breath. “10.. 9...” is this how I’m going to die? Surely I can’t last much longer doing this. “8... 7...” I shouldn’t have tried to dump her the way I did. I would endure the rest of my life with her if it meant I didn’t have to go through this hell. If only I had known. “6... 5...” the dizziness begins to set in as you feel yourself start to fade away into unconsciousness. “4... 3...” your struggling begins to slow down. You need air but after what happened last time, you’re not so sure you even want it. Maybe it would be better to just give in and pass out so you don’t have to smell any more of her wretched farts. “2... 1...” you brace yourself as you feel her ass cheeks clench again, and this time you know exactly what it means... “Prrrrrrrbbbbbbbttttt!” She releases a long, thundering fart that echoes in your mouth and goes straight down your throat. She lifts up from your face and you gasp for air and choke on the absolutely disgusting fart that had been forced down your windpipe

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