You struggled against her headscissor, trying to split her legs with all your might, but still to no avail. They didn't budge a inch, C.C. was simply overpowering you.
„Well, come on, little boy toy, don't make it that easy on me just because I'm a beautiful girl“, she said, completely disregarding the fact that she surprise attacked and humiliated you until your resistance was broken.
The slight lack of air due to her headscissor wasn't that big of a positive contribution to your situation either.
You couldn't hold your arms up anymore, let alone fight against her hold, so you just let them drop on the mat with a damp thud. C.C. took that as a hint and released you from your predicament. But she already had another, from her point of view splendid idea of how to further humiliate the one who disrupted her lunch and dirtied the room, and so she planted her firm, sexy ass right in your face, wiggling it a little bit around until she sat comfortably on your head.
„Ahhh, relaxing. You really serve well as chair, you know? I never sat down that comfortably for as long as I remember, and to be honest, that's quite the time.“
Underlining that statement she brought her legs up front, stretching them out and sitting full weight on you. Despite the fact that C.C. was very slim, it started to hurt, since one's head simply isn't designed to serve a woman as a chair, not even for a beauty like her.
But that didn't bother C.C. even the slightest, crossing her legs and enjoying her superiority. Snapping her fingers the old man from the entrance came into the room, carrying two further pizza boxes, all distributing a delicious aroma which even came through the assault on your nose emanating from her ass.
„Ahh, great Walter, just the right thing after a tiring fight“, she said to him, waving him out of the room with her left hand.
„You want something too?“, C.C. asked you after taking a bite.
You couldn't really speak let alone open your jaw for even the slightest, so only a muffled sound escaped from below her.
„Ah, I'm sorry, of course you can't talk like this,“ and she replaced herself on your chest, her legs spread to both sides of your head, leaving you with a clear view at her green lingerie, her intimate area outlined by the tight fit of her green panty. You immediately took a huge breath, glad to be free from your suffering.
„So, once again: You want something... ehm, what's your name?“
„Keaton“, you replied, „and yes, I'd like to have some, if you don't mind.“
„Well Keaton“, she smiled, „say „pretty please“!“
„No way“, you responded, since you didn't want to have her realize how far you've sunk due to her onslaught on your pride. Right then you would nearly have done anything, but the last tiny pieces of your remaining pride didn't let you humiliate yourself. Well, not that it would have helped anything, as C.C. again took over the part of humiliating you.
„That's you final answer, isn't it?“ You simply nodded.
„Well then, guess your still stuffed from earlier, but how about some dessert? I have something special for you...“ She grinned, and you noticed C.C. retracting her right leg. You knew what was up next, but there was no way for you to avoid it, and so C.C. forced her bare right foot right down your mouth, toes wiggling wildly around.
„Not that bad“, you thought by yourself, considering that she could have made you taste even worse body-parts than her quite well cared for feet. They tasted more like a fruit variation, with a slight hint of dirt from accumulated during your fight.
„How do they taste?“, she asked you. „Great?“, and before you could answer, she used her unoccupied left foot to make you nod. And so you laid there, meanwhile starting to lick her toes inside your mouth, as you incredibly found pleasure in her dominating you, treating you like a tool. You wondered how far you've sunk in that short time, but C.C. somehow noticed that you didn't suffer enough under her feet.
Therefore she decided to rob you again of your air support. Only this time she did it perfectly: Her right foot still stuffed in your mouth with not even an slight crack left for air to pass, she pinched your nose shut between the big and second toe of her left. Quickly you started to struggle, thrusting your head from left to right, trying to pull her left foot from your face, but you were beat. There was no chance in hell you could accomplish that seemingly inhuman feature, and so you decided to not resist any further and stop struggling. Darkness surrounded your eyes, and you were ready to pass out. But suddenly she removed both her feet and you rang for air, filling your depraved lungs with nice fresh air. Though again this was only a short relieve, as she grabbed both your arms and pinned them above your head. Using her legs to spread yours, you were now completely pinned.
„Do you submit?“. C.C. asked you.
„Nope“, you answered right back, despite your pretty desperate situation. You didn't want to submit to her, as it would mean accepting your loss to her, and furthermore, you found that hold quite arousing. But your answer didn't fall on kind ears with C.C., as she grimaced in response to your answer.
„Well, looks like I really have to make you faint, so that you finally accept defeat.“
Saying this, she crawled just a little bit upwards, so that her tits were now directly in front of your face. You knew what was in store for you know, and again that realization turned you on even more: She was about to make you pass out by using her goddess-like boobs. And so she did. Releasing the tension on her body she let herself slump unto you, your face now pressed firmly against her wonderful tits. And it was as effective as one would think it is. Again you couldn't breathe, and so you quickly fainted in her grapevine. As everything went black, you heard C.C. chuckling: „Wait 'til you wake up, boy toy. You are not prepared...“
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