Sidsta1
07-23-2010, 10:44 PM
Sorry guys, been stupid busy lately.
My new position had me enveloped under a crushing mass forcing me deep into the couch. All was still, my vision was blocked, features crushed and distorted. The force pushing into me was immense and unmoving and was quickly depleting my ability to move through blood restriction. Pins and needles were replaced by numbness all around my body and face. I sipped breaths eagerly through a crushed mouth as I lay trapped beneath the unrelenting pressure. I felt moulded into the couch as time passed with no change in situation. I didn’t know how long I was squashed in this position but it seemed ages. I was moulded into position by the girl’s bums crushing me into the resistance from the inflated cushions around me. I could feel subtle movements from my chest down and hear the rustling of material but most of the feeling in my body was gone. I couldn’t even move my fingers and breathing was getting extremely difficult through my crushed mouth. I started to worry about how long I would be stuck and long term damage. The mass above my face lifted and my head quickly bounced up with the couch returning to shape. I sucked in shallow breaths and struggled to open my eyes. The brightness stung as I tried to focus through the material of the couch. My chest, waist and legs were now below me, forced into the couch by the still sitting girls. My head had risen 3-4 inches above them protruding within the bulge in the couch. I noticed inches from my face, the mother in law sitting cross legged on my chest. I couldn’t make out who was on my legs as she blocked my view. Her ample thigh stretched out over her knee as she chatted above me. She looked straight ahead holding something on her lap. The weight of her pushing on my chest was incredible. At eye level I could see the bulge of fat under thigh her as it contacted with my below the material. She sat as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She thought I was part of the couch, nothing but a seat to support her weight. Her generous bum and thighs pinned my chest and arms beneath her as she chatted to others in the room. I stared in shock for a moment taking in my situation. She sat on my chest merely 3 inches from my chin. The material of her bottoms stretched around her thighs as she sat unmoving. I was mesmerised by the fact she was sitting inches from my face without a care in the world. A shadow was cast over me as I noticed a pair of knees quickly arrive at my side. Rachel stood showing something to the mother in law. Concern grew once again as she absently bumped her knees into couch rocking my head slightly. Kerry dropped her crossed leg onto the couch putting half my face under one of her thighs then she leaned forward. Her leg pressed onto my chin and mouth leaving my nose slightly pressed into the yielding flesh above. My eyes looked over the crescent of her thigh up towards Rachel standing to my side. I struggled to hear the conversation over the music when suddenly my head jolted. Kerry lifted and shifted off my chin smashing back onto my chest. She lifted her leg to cross over the other when Rachel once again turned and displayed the legging covered crotch surrounded by the flared cheeks of her bum. I watched as she bent forward jutting her ass and thighs over my head and leaning forward as she prepared to drop. Rachel’s bum was directly over my face as she lowered. She pressed onto me immediately cutting sight and sound as the rustle of material accompanied the forcing of my head into the couch. My face was twisted and shoved under her as she shifted her seating then was still again.
I lay crushed under the immense pressure. My breathing was severely restricted and I struggled for the slightest of intakes of breath. Rachel had forced my face hard into her bum as she sat unmoving. My eyes were forced shut with my mouth wide open but almost completely covered by her unyielding pressure. My nose was flat and crushed onto my cheeks. I was getting hot within the cocoon of pressure and Kerry sat unmoving on my chest was crushing the energy out of me. I started to see spots as my breathing quickened under the uncaring girls. I couldn’t feel my legs at all and my concentration drifted as I realised I was blacking out. I tried to twist my head in a panic but trying to move Rachel’s bum off my face was not happening. All the other girls kept up the seating on what they thought was nothing but a couch as my futile efforts had no effect under the crushing weight of 3 or 4 grown women. I tried as hard but I had left it too long. Circulation was cut off in my legs and arms. My entire body was numb within the crushing confines of the girl’s bums and thighs. Rachel adjusted her seating slightly smooshing my face out under her as she applied more pressure. I sucked what breath I could directly into her ass through a wide open mouth. My lips were painfully crushed against my teeth and my face was also loosing feeling once more s my head sank deeper into the couch. The sound of rustling material and music faded with my thoughts as I realised I was blacking out. My final attempt had no impact as I drifted out of consciousness beneath the seated women.
My new position had me enveloped under a crushing mass forcing me deep into the couch. All was still, my vision was blocked, features crushed and distorted. The force pushing into me was immense and unmoving and was quickly depleting my ability to move through blood restriction. Pins and needles were replaced by numbness all around my body and face. I sipped breaths eagerly through a crushed mouth as I lay trapped beneath the unrelenting pressure. I felt moulded into the couch as time passed with no change in situation. I didn’t know how long I was squashed in this position but it seemed ages. I was moulded into position by the girl’s bums crushing me into the resistance from the inflated cushions around me. I could feel subtle movements from my chest down and hear the rustling of material but most of the feeling in my body was gone. I couldn’t even move my fingers and breathing was getting extremely difficult through my crushed mouth. I started to worry about how long I would be stuck and long term damage. The mass above my face lifted and my head quickly bounced up with the couch returning to shape. I sucked in shallow breaths and struggled to open my eyes. The brightness stung as I tried to focus through the material of the couch. My chest, waist and legs were now below me, forced into the couch by the still sitting girls. My head had risen 3-4 inches above them protruding within the bulge in the couch. I noticed inches from my face, the mother in law sitting cross legged on my chest. I couldn’t make out who was on my legs as she blocked my view. Her ample thigh stretched out over her knee as she chatted above me. She looked straight ahead holding something on her lap. The weight of her pushing on my chest was incredible. At eye level I could see the bulge of fat under thigh her as it contacted with my below the material. She sat as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She thought I was part of the couch, nothing but a seat to support her weight. Her generous bum and thighs pinned my chest and arms beneath her as she chatted to others in the room. I stared in shock for a moment taking in my situation. She sat on my chest merely 3 inches from my chin. The material of her bottoms stretched around her thighs as she sat unmoving. I was mesmerised by the fact she was sitting inches from my face without a care in the world. A shadow was cast over me as I noticed a pair of knees quickly arrive at my side. Rachel stood showing something to the mother in law. Concern grew once again as she absently bumped her knees into couch rocking my head slightly. Kerry dropped her crossed leg onto the couch putting half my face under one of her thighs then she leaned forward. Her leg pressed onto my chin and mouth leaving my nose slightly pressed into the yielding flesh above. My eyes looked over the crescent of her thigh up towards Rachel standing to my side. I struggled to hear the conversation over the music when suddenly my head jolted. Kerry lifted and shifted off my chin smashing back onto my chest. She lifted her leg to cross over the other when Rachel once again turned and displayed the legging covered crotch surrounded by the flared cheeks of her bum. I watched as she bent forward jutting her ass and thighs over my head and leaning forward as she prepared to drop. Rachel’s bum was directly over my face as she lowered. She pressed onto me immediately cutting sight and sound as the rustle of material accompanied the forcing of my head into the couch. My face was twisted and shoved under her as she shifted her seating then was still again.
I lay crushed under the immense pressure. My breathing was severely restricted and I struggled for the slightest of intakes of breath. Rachel had forced my face hard into her bum as she sat unmoving. My eyes were forced shut with my mouth wide open but almost completely covered by her unyielding pressure. My nose was flat and crushed onto my cheeks. I was getting hot within the cocoon of pressure and Kerry sat unmoving on my chest was crushing the energy out of me. I started to see spots as my breathing quickened under the uncaring girls. I couldn’t feel my legs at all and my concentration drifted as I realised I was blacking out. I tried to twist my head in a panic but trying to move Rachel’s bum off my face was not happening. All the other girls kept up the seating on what they thought was nothing but a couch as my futile efforts had no effect under the crushing weight of 3 or 4 grown women. I tried as hard but I had left it too long. Circulation was cut off in my legs and arms. My entire body was numb within the crushing confines of the girl’s bums and thighs. Rachel adjusted her seating slightly smooshing my face out under her as she applied more pressure. I sucked what breath I could directly into her ass through a wide open mouth. My lips were painfully crushed against my teeth and my face was also loosing feeling once more s my head sank deeper into the couch. The sound of rustling material and music faded with my thoughts as I realised I was blacking out. My final attempt had no impact as I drifted out of consciousness beneath the seated women.