suffocated1
02-14-2006, 1:25 AM
Part 4
‘What was it you said to me?’
Pauline was straddling Calvin’s head with her thighs, clamping it tight. Her lower half was naked as she faced forward, and she made his nose just touch against her anus.
‘Oh yes, I remember,’ she sniggered, smirking down at his terrified eyes, poking out from between her muscled thighs. ‘You said I’ve got a right fat arse. Do you remember?’ She was enjoying this to its fullest extent. Every minute, every second was giving her enormous pleasure.
‘Please, Pauline,’ he whined, slightly muffled. He couldn’t take his eyes from hers. They were green, to match her red hair, and they were blazing with glory.
‘You called me that and pinched my bum,’ she recalled, her smirk stretching from ear to ear. ‘You did it in front of all your mates at the party. I swore then I’d make you lick it one day.’
‘I’m sorry,’ he offered, stammering.
She fixed her eyes on his and enjoyed the frightened rabbit caught in the headlamps look.
‘You will be,’ she breathed, slowly pushing her lower body to ease his nose into her anal muscle. She’d had the forethought to smear Vaseline on it earlier. Now as she slowly sank down onto his face his nose intruded deeper and further inside her bottom until she was sitting fully down. Her weight bore down uncompromisingly.
‘You have absolutely no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to doing this to you,’ she breathed.
Because his nose was intruding fully into her anus and from the natural angle of her bottom on his face his mouth was still free to breathe and speak.
‘Do you still think I’ve got a fat arse?’ she smilingly asked, thrusting her hips to rise and fall, slowly riding his conquered face.
‘P.. l.. e.. a.. s.. e..’ he managed, pleading, as her mighty posterior continually rose and fell on his enslaved face.
The sensations coursing through her body now were like something she’d never experienced before, but had only dreamed of.
‘Sarah’s done an excellent job,’ she noted excitedly. ‘Your nose is just the right length for my bum.’ She bounced up and down, extracting even further pleasurable sensations. ‘And your face is just so comfortable to sit on. She’s created the perfect shape.’
‘Now let’s see what wonders she’s done with your tongue,’ she smirked. ‘Lick my bum,’ she ordered breathlessly.
He complied with her perverse command and his enormous tongue snaked out and obediently lapped her buttocks. Now, not only was she shafting his nose with her bottom but she was forcing him to lick it at the same time.
‘Tell me you love licking my arse,’ she hissed, moving up and down sensuously.
Involuntarily he gave out a sob from all the humiliation he was enduring.
‘D.. o.. n.. t.. m.. a.. k.. e.. m.. e..’ he whined.
Smiling cruelly, she leaned back to twist his nipples until he gave out a shriek.
‘Say it,’ she ordered. ‘S.. a.. y.. i.. t..’
He yelped as she increased the twist. ‘Ok, ok,’ he relented. ‘I… love… licking… your… arse...’
‘Louder.’ She grinned down at him victoriously. ‘And say it very slowly.’
‘I…… love…… licking…… your…… arse……’ he called out from beneath her dominating body.
She wiggled around on his nose, deriving great satisfaction from what she was doing to him. The familiar sensations of an ensuing orgasm were not far away.
‘Mmhhhhhh…’ she moaned, head back and eyes staring straight up. Then she lost herself to the ever increasing licentious sensations, which catapulted her into an ever growing dimension of ecstasy.
‘Eeeeeeiiii… eeii… eeii…’ Her whimpering came fast and short, while her face contorted from the agonising elation. She pleasured herself selfishly, wallowing in his degradation.
It was quite a while before the climax receded enough for her to be able to carefully extract his nose from her bottom. Then she carefully wiped it and began to massage her vulva lips on and around the tip of his nose. Her smug look made him feel even more humiliated. And she was absolutely revelling in taking advantage of his demeaning position.
‘When your nose is up my arse I’m going to call you Bumface,’ she sniggered. ‘And when it’s up my cunt I’m going to call you Fuckface.’ Her head went back for a moment as she let out a loud short laugh. She eased her vagina to slowly swallow his nose. Then she deliberately sat right down, covering his entire face with her backside, cutting off his air supply.
‘Do you still think I’ve got a right fat arse,’ she tormented, smirking down at the petrified eyes peeking between her thighs.
Shifting to get a better position, she squashed down strongly on his reinforced face and sneered, ‘You’re my bitch, Fuckface. I can do anything I want to you and there’s nothing in this world that can stop me.’
Cruelly, she stayed sitting on his face, smothering him with no respite until his head desperately tried to wrench itself away from its tormentor. But to no avail. He was defenceless, hopelessly ensnared by her strong body and weight. Fight as he did, he was helplessly conquered by his female persecutor.
‘Lick my arse properly now,’ she said bossily, offering assistance by spreading her buttocks with her hands.
With much practised expertise, he submissively extended his tongue into the centre of her bottom and inserted its tip into the accepting orifice.
‘Eerr… eerr.. eerr…’ the back of her throat went, as his oral organ slithered up her anal passage. Then she couldn’t help herself and in a temporary state of vulnerability she gave out a low soft cry of absolute bliss and became lost in a universe of orgasmic hedonism. She body bounced up and down on her hapless captive while she extracted every last moment of elation from making him suffer for her pleasure. Eventually she smirked down at his bulging eyeballs between her legs and further rode his nose by thrusting her hips.
‘This is just the beginning,’ she breathed, enjoying the sight of her orgasm juices running into his eyes. She couldn’t quite tell if he was crying because there was so much moisture. But it made her feel good.
‘My,’ she called gleefully, ‘it’s so good to be alive!’
Sparks began to explode at the back of his brain from lack of oxygen. He started to lose focus as her grinning face began to fade. He was at her mercy but she had none.
He wondered what else she had in store for him.
‘Hold on for as long as you can,’ she insisted.
Then the darkness came to take him and he heard her panting as another orgasm took her by surprise.
If he ever got out of this he’d get his revenge. He was going to bring her down with an almighty crash. Then there was nothing, nothing at all.
‘What was it you said to me?’
Pauline was straddling Calvin’s head with her thighs, clamping it tight. Her lower half was naked as she faced forward, and she made his nose just touch against her anus.
‘Oh yes, I remember,’ she sniggered, smirking down at his terrified eyes, poking out from between her muscled thighs. ‘You said I’ve got a right fat arse. Do you remember?’ She was enjoying this to its fullest extent. Every minute, every second was giving her enormous pleasure.
‘Please, Pauline,’ he whined, slightly muffled. He couldn’t take his eyes from hers. They were green, to match her red hair, and they were blazing with glory.
‘You called me that and pinched my bum,’ she recalled, her smirk stretching from ear to ear. ‘You did it in front of all your mates at the party. I swore then I’d make you lick it one day.’
‘I’m sorry,’ he offered, stammering.
She fixed her eyes on his and enjoyed the frightened rabbit caught in the headlamps look.
‘You will be,’ she breathed, slowly pushing her lower body to ease his nose into her anal muscle. She’d had the forethought to smear Vaseline on it earlier. Now as she slowly sank down onto his face his nose intruded deeper and further inside her bottom until she was sitting fully down. Her weight bore down uncompromisingly.
‘You have absolutely no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to doing this to you,’ she breathed.
Because his nose was intruding fully into her anus and from the natural angle of her bottom on his face his mouth was still free to breathe and speak.
‘Do you still think I’ve got a fat arse?’ she smilingly asked, thrusting her hips to rise and fall, slowly riding his conquered face.
‘P.. l.. e.. a.. s.. e..’ he managed, pleading, as her mighty posterior continually rose and fell on his enslaved face.
The sensations coursing through her body now were like something she’d never experienced before, but had only dreamed of.
‘Sarah’s done an excellent job,’ she noted excitedly. ‘Your nose is just the right length for my bum.’ She bounced up and down, extracting even further pleasurable sensations. ‘And your face is just so comfortable to sit on. She’s created the perfect shape.’
‘Now let’s see what wonders she’s done with your tongue,’ she smirked. ‘Lick my bum,’ she ordered breathlessly.
He complied with her perverse command and his enormous tongue snaked out and obediently lapped her buttocks. Now, not only was she shafting his nose with her bottom but she was forcing him to lick it at the same time.
‘Tell me you love licking my arse,’ she hissed, moving up and down sensuously.
Involuntarily he gave out a sob from all the humiliation he was enduring.
‘D.. o.. n.. t.. m.. a.. k.. e.. m.. e..’ he whined.
Smiling cruelly, she leaned back to twist his nipples until he gave out a shriek.
‘Say it,’ she ordered. ‘S.. a.. y.. i.. t..’
He yelped as she increased the twist. ‘Ok, ok,’ he relented. ‘I… love… licking… your… arse...’
‘Louder.’ She grinned down at him victoriously. ‘And say it very slowly.’
‘I…… love…… licking…… your…… arse……’ he called out from beneath her dominating body.
She wiggled around on his nose, deriving great satisfaction from what she was doing to him. The familiar sensations of an ensuing orgasm were not far away.
‘Mmhhhhhh…’ she moaned, head back and eyes staring straight up. Then she lost herself to the ever increasing licentious sensations, which catapulted her into an ever growing dimension of ecstasy.
‘Eeeeeeiiii… eeii… eeii…’ Her whimpering came fast and short, while her face contorted from the agonising elation. She pleasured herself selfishly, wallowing in his degradation.
It was quite a while before the climax receded enough for her to be able to carefully extract his nose from her bottom. Then she carefully wiped it and began to massage her vulva lips on and around the tip of his nose. Her smug look made him feel even more humiliated. And she was absolutely revelling in taking advantage of his demeaning position.
‘When your nose is up my arse I’m going to call you Bumface,’ she sniggered. ‘And when it’s up my cunt I’m going to call you Fuckface.’ Her head went back for a moment as she let out a loud short laugh. She eased her vagina to slowly swallow his nose. Then she deliberately sat right down, covering his entire face with her backside, cutting off his air supply.
‘Do you still think I’ve got a right fat arse,’ she tormented, smirking down at the petrified eyes peeking between her thighs.
Shifting to get a better position, she squashed down strongly on his reinforced face and sneered, ‘You’re my bitch, Fuckface. I can do anything I want to you and there’s nothing in this world that can stop me.’
Cruelly, she stayed sitting on his face, smothering him with no respite until his head desperately tried to wrench itself away from its tormentor. But to no avail. He was defenceless, hopelessly ensnared by her strong body and weight. Fight as he did, he was helplessly conquered by his female persecutor.
‘Lick my arse properly now,’ she said bossily, offering assistance by spreading her buttocks with her hands.
With much practised expertise, he submissively extended his tongue into the centre of her bottom and inserted its tip into the accepting orifice.
‘Eerr… eerr.. eerr…’ the back of her throat went, as his oral organ slithered up her anal passage. Then she couldn’t help herself and in a temporary state of vulnerability she gave out a low soft cry of absolute bliss and became lost in a universe of orgasmic hedonism. She body bounced up and down on her hapless captive while she extracted every last moment of elation from making him suffer for her pleasure. Eventually she smirked down at his bulging eyeballs between her legs and further rode his nose by thrusting her hips.
‘This is just the beginning,’ she breathed, enjoying the sight of her orgasm juices running into his eyes. She couldn’t quite tell if he was crying because there was so much moisture. But it made her feel good.
‘My,’ she called gleefully, ‘it’s so good to be alive!’
Sparks began to explode at the back of his brain from lack of oxygen. He started to lose focus as her grinning face began to fade. He was at her mercy but she had none.
He wondered what else she had in store for him.
‘Hold on for as long as you can,’ she insisted.
Then the darkness came to take him and he heard her panting as another orgasm took her by surprise.
If he ever got out of this he’d get his revenge. He was going to bring her down with an almighty crash. Then there was nothing, nothing at all.