Ms. Prittey decides to sit on him
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 7
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Ms. Prittey, being the sadistic woman she was, decided that Phil would serve as her personal cushion for the rest of the day. Having explained his new position to Phil, he was terrified. He's had lots of experience with butts beforehand, and they weren't kindle memories. For instance, once his mother didn't notice him on the leather computer chair, and had crushed him flat, while tending herself to a bad case of gas. Of course, she never did find him under there, and he wasn't prepared to hurt his mother by telling her that she's done such things to him. He had managed to escape after enduring hours of pain by slipping down her hot nylons.
But Phil was afraid that he wouldn't be able to last the next 7 hours under a beautiful, plump, huge ass, so he plead for mercy. "Ms. Prittey, please! I'll die under there! I wont have anything to eat, or drink, and I won't be able to breath..." "Oh don't worry about breathing Phil. After lunch, you'll have it just fine. I plan on keeping you there for as long as I can." she said with a smirk and a swivel of her hips.
So, with those words, she rests Phil onto the leather chair, and without a second thought, slowly lowered her pleasant soft ass onto his small vulreable body. As she levels herself 2 centimeters above the face of Phil, she gives him a sample of her very own Tuna Caserole recipe, and releases some malodorous air from her bowels. Phil is overwhelmed as he remembers the sweat and taste of his mothers ass, and believes that he will have it about 10 times worse here. "There you go, Phil, plenty of Oxygen... Now time to teach you some proper manners!" She states as she releases her odorous contents, of which fill Phil's lungs and cause his heartbeat to quicken. Then, she finally lays her ass slowly onto his face, and is content with his position.
Class begins, and Ms. Prittey soon forgets about him.
But Phil was afraid that he wouldn't be able to last the next 7 hours under a beautiful, plump, huge ass, so he plead for mercy. "Ms. Prittey, please! I'll die under there! I wont have anything to eat, or drink, and I won't be able to breath..." "Oh don't worry about breathing Phil. After lunch, you'll have it just fine. I plan on keeping you there for as long as I can." she said with a smirk and a swivel of her hips.
So, with those words, she rests Phil onto the leather chair, and without a second thought, slowly lowered her pleasant soft ass onto his small vulreable body. As she levels herself 2 centimeters above the face of Phil, she gives him a sample of her very own Tuna Caserole recipe, and releases some malodorous air from her bowels. Phil is overwhelmed as he remembers the sweat and taste of his mothers ass, and believes that he will have it about 10 times worse here. "There you go, Phil, plenty of Oxygen... Now time to teach you some proper manners!" She states as she releases her odorous contents, of which fill Phil's lungs and cause his heartbeat to quicken. Then, she finally lays her ass slowly onto his face, and is content with his position.
Class begins, and Ms. Prittey soon forgets about him.
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March 24, 2025
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