This choice: Submit, head first | Go Back Chapter 6: Headed to the bitter end (ID #971616) an addition by: Lamnia ![View grossdeviant's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author All slicked up Melissa has you on your knees, eye level to her hips and jiggly ass. "Now I am going to enjoy this."
She turns and flips her skirt up, and it is clear she wears no panties at last. The suddenly whip of her skirt hits your face with a cool breeze. You can smell something musky as well, inviting musk that makes your hear skip a beat
Bow legged arched legs spread she slowly bends over a bit moving her ass to your terror filled face.
You stare at her enormous ass cheeks before you, from where you are you feel small. Her bending over has ballooned their mass. Soft smooth flesh wiggle a little with each or her 'adjustments'. The craves into the depths within is large, if she simply sat on your face your entire head at this point would be lost into the shadows within.
She then reaches back pulling her cheeks, trying to get a good firm grip on her fleshy orbs. They part to reveal in their dark shadows a funneling sphincter of a pink puckered hole. She evidently perfumes herself, as you can smell something sweet and berry like around her mixed with her musked pheromones.
You stare, forgetting to struggle and try and scream as each cheek passes either side of your well oiled head. Your heart starts thumping in anticipation, so much so you think you will have a heart attack.
Then the pucker opens revealing the all consuming black hole spiraling to the depths within. A large fart pours out immediately your nose is filled with the confirmed odor or whats within. A hint of previous oily substance coats the walls.
"MUMPH! HURMPH URPH!" you scream suddenly jolted from your daze.
"You were mine the moment you were born if you think about it. All mine." You hear in your ear as you feel the pressure of her large ass cheeks suddenly slap the sides of your face with a "SMACK!" She lost her grip when she farted, and maybe it was intentional.
"Sorry, lost my grip, oh well. In you go!" You hear as you feel your nose press against the sphincter as its oily fleshy warm tight ring slowly widens more and more around your nose soon engulfing your entire face. Her butt cheeks then seem to stiffen with you pinched right between.
Large and bulbous they maybe, but clearly very muscular. She begins to stand upright sliding the top of her ass ring over the crown of your scalp. Then her clenched butt cheeks press each side of your head. The pressure is insanely tense!! Oiled up your head pops in!
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