fionabrown
08-08-2005, 4:29 AM
I'm only petite, and Jamie was too rough with me. Thats why I had to break up with him. He's not even that big himself, or strong, but compared to dainty little me, he's so much bigger. He likes the rough stuff a bit too much, and enjoyed hurting me a bit. For example, all my other boyfriends just enjoyed to get a good blow job. I didn't really mind that, but Jamie liked to grip my head and make me choke on it, and make me swallow it all. And he'd keep it going as long as he could. I hated it.
But he wasn't getting the message. In the end I confided in Elsie, my landlady. I told her that he was mean and rough with me, and that he hurt me. And I told her he wouldn't leave me alone, and that I didn't know what to do. We were very close - even though I was only 18, and she was in her late 50s, she looked after me well while I was a student. She was a big lady, imposing and strong. She said that I wasn't to worry, and that she'd sort Jamie out for me.
We set a kind of trap. I was to call him over, but not be in. Elsie would do the rest. She asked me if she minded me using my room to discuss things with him. Thats where I set up the video camera.
That evening I called Jamie to come over at 8pm. I set the camera to start then too. Then I went off for a couple of days.
When I got back Jamie definitely avoided me. I couldn't wait to see what Elsie had said to him.
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That evening Elsie was out, and I had the house to myself. I grabbed the video tape, and stuck it into the machine, dying to find out what Elsie had said to him to keep him away.
It must have started downstairs, as there wasn't anything to see for ages. Then Jamie appeared, and sat on the bed. I could see the bulge in his trousers. I grinned, Elsie must have told him that I was getting ready for something in the bedroom. He fiddled with himself inside his trousers for a couple of minutes, and then Elsie walked in. She paused by the door - I guessed that was her locking it.
I was disappointed, because the sound was really bad, and I couldn't really hear what she was saying to him. And she was standing right in front of the camera, facing to the right. She was so big that viewed from the side, her stomach and breasts took up the whole screen. But then she sat on the bed beside Jamie. They talked for a minute, Jamie getting heated, Elsie calm and commanding.
Then she reached out and put her hand on the back of his head, and pulled his face forwards into her t-shirt. I could see that she was mashing him in there really hard and deeply - his head vanished into her huge breasts. He was struggling and hitting out, but she held him firmly. She must have been a lot stronger that I thought. Jamie was becoming more violent, but she held him firm. He definitely wasn't enjoying it. She moved about a bit, without letting go of his head, and I couldn't make it out exactly, but she seemed to now be sitting on his legs on the bed, stopping him from struggling. She held his face tightly in her massive cleavage, and occasionally punched him on the back. The sound of that was recorded clearly enough - it looked like a really hard punch.
She released his head, and he flopped right back onto the bed. Elsie looked completely calm and unflustered, but Jamie looked wasted and his face was a dark shade. I grinned, a taste of his own medicine.
Then she stood up suddenly. Surely that wasn't it? He'd come right back at me for that little session. But no, she was about to sit down. My eyes opened wide as I saw her flop down heavily to sit on his chest and stomach. She mashed his body right into the bed! I wondered what she weighed. Easily a lot more than Jamie, that was for sure. He started kicking his legs a bit, and I guessed that his arms were trapped. He was shouting a lot but she just looked at him, and put her big hand down on his face. Then she spent a while pushing his face down, and squashing his head down into the bed. I could see her leaning over to the side a bit to get some weight down on her hand. After a minute she got up and I could see Jamie gasping, and he tried to lift his head and get up, but he just flopped back down onto the bed. Then Elsie sat down on him again.
This time she ground her bottom around a bit on him. I could see the exertions in his face - her weight pushing Jamie's body so far down into the bed made his head angle up a bit towards her thigh. She stretched her legs out and started to pull off her t-shirt. She had the most massive bra on. She looked down at down at Jamie as she removed it. Her enormous breasts flopped down to her big belly. Wow, she was enormous. I could see how big her belly was, even though it was held inside those big pants. She leaned forwards now, reaching down to untie her shoes, still sitting on Jamie. I felt a little bit sorry for him. Her massive breasts hung down - that cleavage was unbelievable, easily big enough to swallow Jamie's face, and more.
She stood up and turned to face him. I couldn't see much for a while, but she was talking to him. She had her huge back to the camera, revealing some folds of fat, and a huge wide bottom. I wondered what she was going to do to Jamie next...
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But he wasn't getting the message. In the end I confided in Elsie, my landlady. I told her that he was mean and rough with me, and that he hurt me. And I told her he wouldn't leave me alone, and that I didn't know what to do. We were very close - even though I was only 18, and she was in her late 50s, she looked after me well while I was a student. She was a big lady, imposing and strong. She said that I wasn't to worry, and that she'd sort Jamie out for me.
We set a kind of trap. I was to call him over, but not be in. Elsie would do the rest. She asked me if she minded me using my room to discuss things with him. Thats where I set up the video camera.
That evening I called Jamie to come over at 8pm. I set the camera to start then too. Then I went off for a couple of days.
When I got back Jamie definitely avoided me. I couldn't wait to see what Elsie had said to him.
-=-
That evening Elsie was out, and I had the house to myself. I grabbed the video tape, and stuck it into the machine, dying to find out what Elsie had said to him to keep him away.
It must have started downstairs, as there wasn't anything to see for ages. Then Jamie appeared, and sat on the bed. I could see the bulge in his trousers. I grinned, Elsie must have told him that I was getting ready for something in the bedroom. He fiddled with himself inside his trousers for a couple of minutes, and then Elsie walked in. She paused by the door - I guessed that was her locking it.
I was disappointed, because the sound was really bad, and I couldn't really hear what she was saying to him. And she was standing right in front of the camera, facing to the right. She was so big that viewed from the side, her stomach and breasts took up the whole screen. But then she sat on the bed beside Jamie. They talked for a minute, Jamie getting heated, Elsie calm and commanding.
Then she reached out and put her hand on the back of his head, and pulled his face forwards into her t-shirt. I could see that she was mashing him in there really hard and deeply - his head vanished into her huge breasts. He was struggling and hitting out, but she held him firmly. She must have been a lot stronger that I thought. Jamie was becoming more violent, but she held him firm. He definitely wasn't enjoying it. She moved about a bit, without letting go of his head, and I couldn't make it out exactly, but she seemed to now be sitting on his legs on the bed, stopping him from struggling. She held his face tightly in her massive cleavage, and occasionally punched him on the back. The sound of that was recorded clearly enough - it looked like a really hard punch.
She released his head, and he flopped right back onto the bed. Elsie looked completely calm and unflustered, but Jamie looked wasted and his face was a dark shade. I grinned, a taste of his own medicine.
Then she stood up suddenly. Surely that wasn't it? He'd come right back at me for that little session. But no, she was about to sit down. My eyes opened wide as I saw her flop down heavily to sit on his chest and stomach. She mashed his body right into the bed! I wondered what she weighed. Easily a lot more than Jamie, that was for sure. He started kicking his legs a bit, and I guessed that his arms were trapped. He was shouting a lot but she just looked at him, and put her big hand down on his face. Then she spent a while pushing his face down, and squashing his head down into the bed. I could see her leaning over to the side a bit to get some weight down on her hand. After a minute she got up and I could see Jamie gasping, and he tried to lift his head and get up, but he just flopped back down onto the bed. Then Elsie sat down on him again.
This time she ground her bottom around a bit on him. I could see the exertions in his face - her weight pushing Jamie's body so far down into the bed made his head angle up a bit towards her thigh. She stretched her legs out and started to pull off her t-shirt. She had the most massive bra on. She looked down at down at Jamie as she removed it. Her enormous breasts flopped down to her big belly. Wow, she was enormous. I could see how big her belly was, even though it was held inside those big pants. She leaned forwards now, reaching down to untie her shoes, still sitting on Jamie. I felt a little bit sorry for him. Her massive breasts hung down - that cleavage was unbelievable, easily big enough to swallow Jamie's face, and more.
She stood up and turned to face him. I couldn't see much for a while, but she was talking to him. She had her huge back to the camera, revealing some folds of fat, and a huge wide bottom. I wondered what she was going to do to Jamie next...
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