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Your little brother decides that hes going to be the one torturing YOU for a change.

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Chapter #40

She fell asleep on top of your face farting eve...

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Gwen began to snore loudly as she sat on your face, her massive flabby ass still wedged firmly on top of you.
The stench of her sweat and farts was overpowering, making it difficult for you to breathe.
You wondered how long this nightmare would last,and you began to cry
Gasping for air you yelled out “Ahh... mom, you're crushing me... can't... breathe...” but your cries were muffled by her fat smelly ass.
As you struggle to catch your breath under your mother's immense weight, she continues to snore loudly without any signs of waking up.
“mom please”
the only response you reward was a loud smelly fart
pppppphhhhhhhhssssssfffffsssssfffhhhhhhhhhhhhffffffppppppphhhsssf ffffffssssshhhhhhhppppppppffffffffff!!!!

The putrid smell of her rotten eggs and butt gas fills the room, making you queasy.
Your mother remained asleep on top of you, completely oblivious/indifferent to your helpless struggles.
Her massive flabby ass pressed down on your face and chest, making it difficult for you to move or breathe.
The stench of her farts was overpowering, making you feel lightheaded, but without her farts you would suffocate under her fat ass.
So you you have no choice but to sniff up her disgusting farts

You continued to lie there, trapped under your mother's massive flabby ass. As she slept, her enormous rump wiggled slightly with each snore, causing her fat folds to jiggle and jostle you. The room was silent except for the sound of her heavy breathing,snoring, and the soul crushing farts.
You know there was nothing you could do about your predicament.
Your mother's fat ass was like a massive boulder trapping you beneath it.
The smell of her ass was overwhelming, a mix of sweat, farts, and who knows what else.
As you lie there, pinned under your mother's massive, sweaty, and naked ass, you try to gather the little remaining shreds of dignity and self-respect you have left. The humiliation of being reduced to a mere ass-sniffing slave for your family and their friends is almost too much to bear.
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