Sally had just started to pull herself off the ground, but you were already above her ass hovering. You fell backwards, slamming your full weight onto her so hard that you bounce off the ground and land on her a second time, further crushing her body and her spirits at once.Your greasy ass slime was smeared deep into her skin with every wiggle, contaminating her with you noxious swampy stench. She struggled, but you were too fat and too slimy for the petite skunkette to break free of. You scooted back so her face was right against your anus, the epicenter of your deadly swamp gas.
Your stomach churned and you could see the color drain from her face as she stared deep into your crack. You let out a low, throaty laugh and spoke to her. You said, in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Alright lil' girl, I'll give you two choices: Kiss my ass or choke on my swamp gas!"
You laughed, and the crowd went wild. This was just what they wanted to see from a Foulplay match. Sally struggled away, desperate to break free, but there was no feasible way to get out from here. She had to make the choice...
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