Mitsuru walked deeper into her large room and beckoned you to follow. You did so. She stopped and you were left looking at the strangest chair you’d ever seen. It was a big, heavily padded chair, like you would normally see in a living room. Except there was a…door in the center of it? It looked like a little cubby down there. And a big piece of fabric with a hole in the center of it lay vertically on a hinge on the side of it. It was the weirdest thing you’d ever seen.
“You are going to crawl in. Your back goes against this support right there in the middle, then you will await further instruction.”
It was a tight squeeze, but you were able to figure it out. Once you were inside, you had to twist around slowly, lifting your ankles to avoid the support structure of the heavy chair. Luckily, the hole was above the chair too, so that gave you an extra dimension to work with. Once you were in position, Mitsuru came in slightly. She pulled in past you, grabbing a short rope that was attached to a leg of the chair.
“Now extend your arm to me.”
You continued to do as you were told; especially now that she was blocking your only exit.
click
Something cold and metal clicked against your wrist. The tension in the rope went out, pulling your arm to your side. Helpless, you could only watch as Mitsuru repeated this with the other one. Looking content, Mitsuru stood up.
“Excellent, now let’s get your face up.”
She pushed your face back by pushing your forehead back with her hand, letting it rest on a surprisingly well-cushioned surface. Next, she pulled down the hinged piece, and it gave a loud click as it came into place. You were essentially immobilized now.
“A perfect fit. It’s like you were made for this chair.”
Mitsuru left you with that, walking around as she collected a few things. Notebooks, pencils, and index cards. It looked like she was preparing for a long night of studying. The words turned over in your head, and the cruel intentions hit you all at once. She was going to use you as a chair. And given that you couldn’t move, it would be up to her to decide when your punishment was over.
Your anxiety built as she moved around, but finally, she stood in front of you. There was no pomp or circumstance. No teasing or drawing it out. She flipped up her skirt, giving you a brief glimpse of her white panties, then sat. Her big cheeks mushed into your face, soft flesh compressing as she let her weight settle. Your nose squished painfully against your skull until she repositioned, fitting it directly between her cheeks. Your world was inky black.
But worse, you couldn’t breathe. Mitsuru’s ass enveloped your mouth and nose so completely that there wasn’t even a sip of air for you down here, just butt. Mitsuru stayed planted on you while you tried to devise some way to breathe. After thirty seconds, a twinge of panic started to form. After a minute, you were struggling in your bonds.
Luckily, Mitsuru noticed. She lifted a cheek, giving you a few gasps of precious air, then sat down again, letting her weight submerge you. She didn’t even acknowledge you, just moved back down like smothering you was an ordinary thing.
Hours passed this way, while Mitsuru studied deep into the night. She got up a few times to take a quick break, and you welcomed the few minutes of unimpeded breathing that you got to enjoy. The rest of the night however, you spent buried in Mitsuru’s meaty butt, breathing only on the rare occasions she specifically lifted to give you air. Needless to say, it was a long night.
What happens next?
1) Mitsuru finds you so comfortable that she decides she’s going to sleep in the chair. She slides forward just enough for you to breathe in through her crack and dozes off.
2) Mitsuru’s turning in for bed. You expect her to let you out, but she just puts a piece of tape over your mouth when you complain. You will be moved to someone else’s room tomorrow.
3) Mitsuru’s turning in for bed. She lets you out, but your punishment isn’t over yet. The chair isn’t the only new toy she purchased.
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