"You know what little bug?" Sasha asked rhetorically. "You've impressed me with how stupid you were just now. I think you deserve a reward, don't you?"
Unsure of how to answer, you stayed silent and motionless.
"ANSWER YOUR BOSS!" Sasha yelled, her breath feeling like a strong gust of wind, causing you to shake involuntarily.
"Yes!" you shouted back, wanting this torment to end already.
"Yes, what?" she asked with narrowed eyes of obvious displeasure.
"Yes...Boss," you eventually managed to work out what she was looking for.
Sasha smiled, loving the effect she was able to have over her tiny toy. "Good, you're learning. Now as for your reward, I'm going to put you somewhere I'm sure you're gonna love!"
She then began to bring you around to her back, before lowering you down. Once you realised where you were headed, panic began to rage around inside you. You were looking straight ahead at the Boss' jean-covered backside, the outlines of the round cheeks inside taunting you.
"Like what you see?" Sasha called with a somewhat seductive voice. "You're gonna be real close soon." She then laughed scornfully, knowing that you weren't actually going to like this one bit. But she was going to love it.
"Sasha please, no!" you shouted frantically. "I can't survive in there!"
"Sure you can!" was the last thing you heard before she plunged you down into the tight confines of her back pocket, trapping you in the confined space before retracting her hand, sealing you inside. Clearly Sasha liked to squeeze her body into the most form-hugging clothing available, because you could barely move. And the inner wall felt very warm, the ass within generating enough heat to keep your new environment stiflingly hot.
A clatter echoing from outside brought you out of your panic. "Oops, dropped my pen!" you heard Sasha call out in clearly faux surprise.
"No!" you screamed before your worst nightmare came true. As Sasha bent down to retrieve her pen, her ass collided with her pocket's tiny prisoner, pressing against you so hard that you couldn't breathe. Your whole body felt like it was being crushed. All the time Sasha had a smug smirk on her face, able to feel you against her butt inside her jean pocket.
"That's what you get for disobeying and disrespecting your Boss!" Sasha called out before slapping her ass in the spot where she knew you were inside her pocket, the pain rocketing throughout your body.
You could do little more than whimper as you felt yourself constantly jiggled around inside her pocket as her buttocks repeatedly moved up and down, side to side as she walked. You had no idea where she was going or what she was doing. All you knew was that she was causing you immense pain. You wished that you could wake up to find this was all some horrible, twisted nightmare.
Unfortunately you would have no such luck. Instead, your Boss was going to make it even worse for you.
What does she do?
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