Canadian Mike
04-07-2003, 5:30 PM
Been quite busy these past few weeks, so it took me a while to write this account for you all. Hope everyone enjoys reading it.
My second visit with Rina proved to be nothing less than mind boggling. I find it difficult to express emotions when totally crushed and deeply smothered by this very desirable lady.
It had been almost one month to the day since I had first felt the wrath of Rina's ability to suffocate a willing face with her ample bottom. The uncontrollable and compelling desire to once again test my desire to breath under her bottom got the best of me as I dialled her number on my cell phone earlier that day. Mere hours later found me racing in my ford to what I have come to believe to be my destiny. As with my first visit, she greeted me warmly at her front door, embracing my form with such a tender and inviting hug. I quietly gazed at her voluptuous form dressed in a familiar dress. It was the black dress on display on Rina's web site. Her powerful and shapely legs were seductively encased in a silky pair of black pantyhose, just for me, her very own new found personal seat.
We adjourned into the somewhat familiar bedroom and laid on the comfy bed to talk. Rina wasted no time caressing my brain with her descriptive words of how she planned to really sit on my face this time. You see, she explained that she believed that keeping me under her big bottom for longer lengths of time would have a greater and longer lasting effect on me. She went on candidly describing how she would crush and smother me into complete exhaustion. All of her words had a profound effect my manhood. I also felt a little fear enter my heart as I tried to imagine surviving under her for one full hour.
From there I was gently instructed to lay on my stomach and Rina climbed on top of my lusty form laying herself completely on me, effectively to crushing my helpless body into the soft bed. How sweet it is to feel this lady's full weight cover you from head to toe. She bore herself down which forced my face into the mattress making it somewhat difficult to suck air into my lungs. Tired with this form of crush tease, Rina asked me to turn over and lay on my back. Once in a desirable position she resumed her prone body crush, pressing her powerful thighs against my face and teasing me with short views up her black skirt. I felt flushed and in dire need to feel that bottom on my face.
I didn't have to wait long as Rina was also thinking on the same wavelength. Her first facesit came as a complete surprise. I don't mean that she ambushed me with her wonderful large bum. No, I definitely had plenty of time to see it coming. I was simply surprised by the effect of her sitting. She first sat astride my chest and took a moment or two to unbutton my pants. She apparently wanted to free my straining manhood that was stuck within the tight confines of my pants. In awe, I watched Rina position herself above my face, looming her big rear end inches above me, giving me ample opportunity to take it all in. Then there was complete darkness and no air. Rina's facesitting is simply like no other before. I mean every word sincerely. When she sits full weight on you she doesn't hurt your face in any way, but you truly feel totally helpless and trapped. As Rina sat astride me I found myself confronted with so many emotions. In fact, I swear I was more or less overloaded by the sensations and suffocation. I honestly had trouble comprehending the entire moment. Does this make sense?
When the Goddess Rina sits on your face, she truly releases her entire weight, letting her very ample bottom consume you, envelope you in her loving warmth. Your head sinks deep between her wonderful globes and you get the sense that she has cocooned you in it. There was no gasping at this moment of reality, no moans of erotic euphoria or helpless protests. I was simply in shock. It took little time for the reality that I was truly suffocating in her bottom to enter into the picture and when it did, the realization that Rina probably might not get up for some time to soon followed. In desperation, I squirmed in hopes of perhaps twisting my face to the side to catch a breath. These efforts proved to be futile as her big bottom seemed to just follow any movement. It's sweet fleshy mass remained glued to my face, keeping me in its warmth and darkness. Her suffocation continued. Finally, as sheer panic overtook my willpower to remain calm, I reached back for the object of my ultimate desire and pushed it up with all of my strength. To my amazement, I had somehow lifted Rina's bottom up. It was just a slight lift, but enough for me to quickly suck much needed air into my burning lungs. Bearing Rina's full weight in my hands made the moment quite brief and I quickly found myself where I belonged, back inside, sucked deep between the heavy cheeks of a divine Goddess. The new air surprisingly did little to quell my need to breath. So mere seconds later I pushed up again. How sweet the cool air felt as it caressed my hot face. Rina was obviously enjoying my valiant and helpless efforts to breath. I could hear her laughter and her taunting words from above. Then she stated the obvious by simply asking if I knew how long I could keep lifting her weight her up adding that sooner or later my arms would definately become too tired and weak to lift her up to breath then she would have her way with my face. Such wild words dear readers, words that had the effect that Rina wanted. Hell they still ring in my mind today.
I felt that I was confronting a life long dream and fear of perhaps passing out under a woman's bottom. As these mixed thoughts ebbed their way into my lust filled mind I began to shiver. Of course I felt my foolish manhood betray me as it sontinued to painfully strain for release. Rina must have the state that I was in and decided to up the tempo on my suffocating experience because I soon felt her gentle fingers caress and stroke my straining length. God her fingers do erotic things down there. Just like the first time that she caressed me like this, I more or less froze for several moments, distracted by the sweet sensations between my legs. Rina knows this would have a lulling effect on her seat quelling the need to disrupt her enjoyment for suffocating me a little longer. Her added electrifying sensations and confusion associated with an oxygen-starved brain made me do as she expected. Ilaid perfectly still.
My second visit with Rina proved to be nothing less than mind boggling. I find it difficult to express emotions when totally crushed and deeply smothered by this very desirable lady.
It had been almost one month to the day since I had first felt the wrath of Rina's ability to suffocate a willing face with her ample bottom. The uncontrollable and compelling desire to once again test my desire to breath under her bottom got the best of me as I dialled her number on my cell phone earlier that day. Mere hours later found me racing in my ford to what I have come to believe to be my destiny. As with my first visit, she greeted me warmly at her front door, embracing my form with such a tender and inviting hug. I quietly gazed at her voluptuous form dressed in a familiar dress. It was the black dress on display on Rina's web site. Her powerful and shapely legs were seductively encased in a silky pair of black pantyhose, just for me, her very own new found personal seat.
We adjourned into the somewhat familiar bedroom and laid on the comfy bed to talk. Rina wasted no time caressing my brain with her descriptive words of how she planned to really sit on my face this time. You see, she explained that she believed that keeping me under her big bottom for longer lengths of time would have a greater and longer lasting effect on me. She went on candidly describing how she would crush and smother me into complete exhaustion. All of her words had a profound effect my manhood. I also felt a little fear enter my heart as I tried to imagine surviving under her for one full hour.
From there I was gently instructed to lay on my stomach and Rina climbed on top of my lusty form laying herself completely on me, effectively to crushing my helpless body into the soft bed. How sweet it is to feel this lady's full weight cover you from head to toe. She bore herself down which forced my face into the mattress making it somewhat difficult to suck air into my lungs. Tired with this form of crush tease, Rina asked me to turn over and lay on my back. Once in a desirable position she resumed her prone body crush, pressing her powerful thighs against my face and teasing me with short views up her black skirt. I felt flushed and in dire need to feel that bottom on my face.
I didn't have to wait long as Rina was also thinking on the same wavelength. Her first facesit came as a complete surprise. I don't mean that she ambushed me with her wonderful large bum. No, I definitely had plenty of time to see it coming. I was simply surprised by the effect of her sitting. She first sat astride my chest and took a moment or two to unbutton my pants. She apparently wanted to free my straining manhood that was stuck within the tight confines of my pants. In awe, I watched Rina position herself above my face, looming her big rear end inches above me, giving me ample opportunity to take it all in. Then there was complete darkness and no air. Rina's facesitting is simply like no other before. I mean every word sincerely. When she sits full weight on you she doesn't hurt your face in any way, but you truly feel totally helpless and trapped. As Rina sat astride me I found myself confronted with so many emotions. In fact, I swear I was more or less overloaded by the sensations and suffocation. I honestly had trouble comprehending the entire moment. Does this make sense?
When the Goddess Rina sits on your face, she truly releases her entire weight, letting her very ample bottom consume you, envelope you in her loving warmth. Your head sinks deep between her wonderful globes and you get the sense that she has cocooned you in it. There was no gasping at this moment of reality, no moans of erotic euphoria or helpless protests. I was simply in shock. It took little time for the reality that I was truly suffocating in her bottom to enter into the picture and when it did, the realization that Rina probably might not get up for some time to soon followed. In desperation, I squirmed in hopes of perhaps twisting my face to the side to catch a breath. These efforts proved to be futile as her big bottom seemed to just follow any movement. It's sweet fleshy mass remained glued to my face, keeping me in its warmth and darkness. Her suffocation continued. Finally, as sheer panic overtook my willpower to remain calm, I reached back for the object of my ultimate desire and pushed it up with all of my strength. To my amazement, I had somehow lifted Rina's bottom up. It was just a slight lift, but enough for me to quickly suck much needed air into my burning lungs. Bearing Rina's full weight in my hands made the moment quite brief and I quickly found myself where I belonged, back inside, sucked deep between the heavy cheeks of a divine Goddess. The new air surprisingly did little to quell my need to breath. So mere seconds later I pushed up again. How sweet the cool air felt as it caressed my hot face. Rina was obviously enjoying my valiant and helpless efforts to breath. I could hear her laughter and her taunting words from above. Then she stated the obvious by simply asking if I knew how long I could keep lifting her weight her up adding that sooner or later my arms would definately become too tired and weak to lift her up to breath then she would have her way with my face. Such wild words dear readers, words that had the effect that Rina wanted. Hell they still ring in my mind today.
I felt that I was confronting a life long dream and fear of perhaps passing out under a woman's bottom. As these mixed thoughts ebbed their way into my lust filled mind I began to shiver. Of course I felt my foolish manhood betray me as it sontinued to painfully strain for release. Rina must have the state that I was in and decided to up the tempo on my suffocating experience because I soon felt her gentle fingers caress and stroke my straining length. God her fingers do erotic things down there. Just like the first time that she caressed me like this, I more or less froze for several moments, distracted by the sweet sensations between my legs. Rina knows this would have a lulling effect on her seat quelling the need to disrupt her enjoyment for suffocating me a little longer. Her added electrifying sensations and confusion associated with an oxygen-starved brain made me do as she expected. Ilaid perfectly still.