You know your only chance is to plead for your life with your captor and the only way she'd ever listen to you was through your compliance. You sadly return to work, licking the revolting texture of the dried heel in front of you. The taste is akin to sandpaper and cuts into your tongue but you don't dare stop. After an hour of licking every inch of this evil woman's smelly feet, two enormous fingers wrap around your body as the unsatisfied cunt brings you to her horrible mouth. For a moment, you think she might devour you, but the lips remain shut this time. Without much emotion, the woman brings you around her back, pulls back the waistband of her underwear and holds your squirming body over the abyss. "Please..." You beg. "Anything but this..." Of course your prays fall on deaf ears as your god lazily drops you into the black depths below...
You slide down the sweaty cheek until you come to a stop at the bottom of her unwashed underwear face to face with an anus the size of a city building. The waistband slaps shut and your are trapped in utter darkness, alone to face the monster in front of you. The air down here reeked of swamp ass and the unbearable odor of shit radiating off the dirty ring. As if preparing for this moment, the Karen releases a hurricane-like fart, choking you with the smell of something rotten. You begin to cry and crawl to the back of the underwear where maybe, just maybe you could avoid the worst of that disgusting anus...
Such was your life for days, no longer bound to her feet, you were locked away within the terrible confines of her enormous ass. You had grow accustomed to the sweaty walls of her glutes that were too high to climb out of, the stretchy material of her panties which were draw up too tight to escape under her swollen cunt, and the constant view of a crater-like asshole constantly puckering and releasing nauseous waves of gas ever so often. The worse parts were when she went to bed, while the couple snored, you were left trapped, forced to inhale every rancid fart released in her slumber. Occasionally Karen would remind you of your place and would slam you against her anus or monologue down to you between her feet as she was taking a shit. You were deprived of food and water and have been forced to rely entirely on her asshole for your survival. Your malnourished body drank from rivers of ass sweat, and feasted of dead skin and no small amount of fecal matter left behind every bowel movement.
It was around midnight when a powerful fart knocked you awake. For whatever reason you decided you would try to...
