You could tell what it was. It was her armpit! She was so sweaty. It reeked there. "Hmmmffff!",you protested trying to get away from her. But you felt her secure your head in place with a strap. You couldn't move away.
She had trapped your head under her armpits. You helpless laid on the bed, face up. With your nose stuffed under bonnet armpit. You wished you would just pass away. But you didn't. Bonney had put something in the sock so that you can't fall asleep or pass out. She wanted you to get the full experience.
Every time you breathed, you felt her stink fill your lungs. You couldn't survive on this air, it was too stuffy and too humid. You almost felt as if your could taste her armpit. Not to mention, the taste of her sock that was already inside. You had to keep breathing, even if you wanted to stop you couldn't. The more you tried to stop, the worst it got. Because then you would have to take a much longer breath when you run out of air. You struggled like a fish out of water, rubbing your nose around her armpits. Bonney was strong enough to hold you in place with little effort, you couldn't even more properly with your injuring.
Bonney sneered in pleasure as she felt you slowly stop struggling. You were breathing in her armpit stink like normal air now, you weren't even struggling to break free. But every breath was a struggle for you, the smell was so strong. It made him gag again and again. He was crying, he couldn't stop crying. But his cries were silenced by her disgusting sock. Bonney happily drifted off, leaving you suffering in her armpits.
You could tell you had stopped gagging to her armpit's smell. Your body was adjusting to the situation. You breathed in whiff after whiffs on her armpit. You couldn't tell how much time was passing. You just wouldn't fall asleep no matter how much you tried. Her disgusting armpit smell and sock's taste had filled you now, you were constantly under those sense. You feel her armpit work out even more sweat as she held you in place. There was very little air passing through that pocket of space. Your face was slowly getting drenched in her sweat. It was so disgusting! You kept trying to fall asleep, but you just couldn't. You had to keep enduring this stink helplessly.
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