This choice: One time is not enough | Go Back Chapter 18: Under Her Control (ID #1142971) an addition by: chaos ![View fearboy's Portfolio. [Online Now]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Wiggling her bottom on Janine’s face one last time, Glotton crawled off slowly, her knees weak after her orgasm. The dildo slowly down, coming to a halt still embedded deep inside Janine’s pussy. Cum dripped from Kylie’s crotch down her thighs, but the mess between her legs was nothing compared to all the cum covering Janine’s face. The redhead had tried not to swallow the cum, sending most of it all over her face and down to her multiple chins. It was everywhere, even smeared on her glasses. Worst part was that even though she had tried to keep her mouth closed, some of the cum had trickled in and Janine could feel a large amount settling in her belly. She should have just swallowed it all to avoid the facial.
“Nothing is sexier then a chubby face covered in cum,” Kylie lustfully moaned as she kneeled down to give Janine a big wet lick on the cheek. Janine groaned at the contact, still disgusted by every touch the ghost made. Glotton didn’t lick Janine’s face for very long, leaving most of the cum on there to dry. She returned the fat vixens arms to her side, keeping her completely immobile again. Janine glared up at the goth ghost through cum stained glasses. If looks could kill Glotton would be dead for the second time.
“I love it when you look at me like that,” Glotton purred as she petted Janine’s breasts. Her fingers played along the huge mountains of fat. She tugged at Janine’s nipples, pulling them out before letting them go and watching her chest wobble. Dreamily she watched the fat shake and whispered softly, “Your such a sexy, fat human. I’m glad I own you now.”
“You don’t own me!” Janine snapped and her whole body shook as she struggled to lift her head. She might have been used and abused, but she’d be damned if she was going to let this evil bitch claim ownership of her. Gritting her teeth she tried again to lift her pudgy hands and strangle the ghost, but got no results. Glotton looked at her with a big smile, finding her attempts cute, which only infuriated Janine even more. She screamed defiantly at the ghost, “I’m never going to belong to a pervert bitch like you!”
“But you already do!” Glotton exclaimed in Janine’s face and then snapped her fingers. All of sudden Janine was on her feet again staring down at Kylie as she gazed up at her prize with a cruel smirk. Janine got over the shock of suddenly moving fast and tried to lunge at Glotton, but her arms were still frozen. The smaller girl was just below her, if she feel forward she could crush her, but she couldn’t even topple forward. She was on her feet, but she might as well be lying on her back because she was still frozen stiff.
“Look at you. You’re nothing more then my doll, my fat blowup doll.” Glotton cooed and rubbed her face in Janine’s tits. Her knockers smacked against her pale face, each soft blow sending a jolt of pleasure through her. Janine stared down at her chest, wanting nothing more then to pry this pervert ghost off, but having to take it. Kylie stared up at her toy with those huge breasts surrounding her face and explained just how helpless she was, crushing all hope that Janine had left.
“Your mine to control for as long as I want and honey, I ain’t ever letting you go. Your so fun to fuck and play with, its better being with you then being inside you. I’m going to keep you around for a very long time and eventually I won’t even need to control you because you’ll do everything I say because you will come to realize that I own you bitch.” Glotton then bit into Janine’s nipple and tugged at it hard with her teeth. A loud whine of pain escaped Janine as Glotton kept pulling at her nipple, enjoying teasing her slave. She finally let it go and Janine started to softly cry.
“If you can control me completely, why did you stick that dildo up my cunt and suffocate me with your twat until I licked you?” Janine asked between hot tears of humiliation and anger.
“Because it was fun,” Kylie giggled and patted Janine on the cheek lightly. Janine scowled at the ghost, hating her with all she had. “That reminds me,” Glotton remarked off hand and then reached between Janine’s legs. Reaching her hand into Janine’s wet, stretched cunt, she grasped the base of the dildo and pulled it out with a wet slurping sound. Janine groaned as the sex toy was pulled from her snatch, happy to have it out, but knowing that her torment was far from over. Kylie ran her tongue over the glistening dildo, enjoying the taste of Janine’s pussy once more before tossing her sex toy away. Janine was her personal water fountain of cum now, she could get a drink later.
“Here’s what were going to do. I’m going to lie down on the floor and your going to crawl on top of me nice and slow until all that soft, smooth, hot fat is covering my naked body. Then you are going to start humping me like the horny slut that you are. Doesn’t that sound nice?” Janine shook her head, but her complaint went ignored.
Kylie lied down on the floor, right in the spot where Janine had been lying. The lumbering fattie under her control slowly dropped to her hands and knees, her belly and breasts dragging along the floor as she moved up Glotton’s body. Glotton had her head up watching as her legs disappeared under Janine’s breasts as she crawled forward. Her puppet was trying to keep her body from moving, but it was sinking in how pointless it would be. Hot breast and belly fat crept over Kylie’s body, pressing and rubbing against her sensitive body. She gyrated her crotch against the wall of flab, as it moved over her. The beasts moved closer and when then flopped over her face she closed her eyes and delighted in their pillowy embrace. Only the top of her head could be seen poking out from Janine’s cleavage as the massive woman lay on top of her.
“Just let me lie here. Don’t let what she said be true. Let me remain frozen. I don’t want to do this. I don’t want to do this.” Janine said as she pleaded for her body not to betray her. If she started humping this evil bitch she thought she just might break.
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