“Screw the party.” Rose says quietly, “My time will be much better spent teaching this pipsqueak a lesson.” She seethes.
She bounces on your prone body repeatedly, pounding your head into the soft cushion and forcing your face deeper between her massive cheeks.
Confident that you are helpless, she stands. You look at her towering over small, crushed body. Despite the pain, you can’t help but to feel aroused at your view. The form fitting dress doesn’t allow you a look at her panties (although that would change shortly), but you had a great view at her unbelievable curves.
“Like the view huh? Well just you wait.” She said to you.
She called to sales woman outside of the fitting room and asked for a new outfit in an unfathomable size. She reached over the fitting room wall and had a pair of tight stretch pants and a blouse in her hand. She casually trampled your body as she moved back into position over you. She deftly slipped out of the red dress that you originally had sold her, causing the mess you were currently in.
Now nude outside of her red bra and panties, she sneered down at you. Her mammoth ass was swallowing her panties rapidly, turning them into a thong. You shuddered as you saw the large swath of material disappear deep within her crack. You had a feeling you would know exactly what her panties were experiencing soon, and first hand. She grasped her huge cheeks in each hand and squeezed and massaged them together, showing you your fate. She laughed as she once again dropped down on top of you, crushing you.
Rose laughed to herself as she ground her booty across your flattened form, forcing you deep between her massive cheeks. She flexed her glutes as she stood, essentially grabbing your whole body with just her ass. She looked in the mirror behind her and laughed as she saw your legs and back just barely poking out from between her cheeks. She made her butt bounce and dance as she pummeled your body from a standing position, ignoring your cries for help.
She took her hands and pressed you even deeper between her cheeks, completely sealing off any light. You were trapped in darkness and surrounded by the soft, jiggling flesh of her ass that rippled as she laughed.
Without another word, she dressed in the new outfit she was brought. She quickly puts on the blouse first before picking up the black stretch pants. Despite their size, somehow these pants were still too small for her massive frame.
She shimmied and shook her hips as she worked the pants up her legs and over her waist. The compressing pants pressed your prison even tighter and increased the heat exponentially. You could hardly breathe and soon passed out.
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