Your Sentence is Extended for Safekeeping
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
As Irina's panties just began to block out your first glimpse of light in nearly half a day, they actually stopped just as suddenly!
"Wait a second," Irina said inquisitively while standing with her underwear half way up her sizable rear end, "I feel like I'm forgetting something?" You would have jumped for joy if you were capable of even the slightest bit of movement with your body when you heard Irina say this. Tragically, however, after standing still for a few more seconds she added, "Oh yeah! I'm going to the spa I should probably wear a swimsuit instead of panties!" Your hopes were dashed as Irina evidently did not remember you yet. However as she took an extra 30 seconds or so to shimmy her panties back down her legs, reach into her bag to find a swimsuit, and begin to put it on you spent every second forcing at least your face to reform. And just as her swimsuit reach the precipice of her butt cheeks your mouth popped all the way open and you yelled,
"Irina wait let me out first!" you shouted out, the sound of your voice echoing out of the canyon of her crack. Irina gasped loudly and paused her motion once more.
"Jake! Oh dear I almost forgot about you entirely!" Irina responded with some surprise but also with a tone of nonchalance almost like having an entire man wedged in her ass was a normal occurrence. She pulled her swimsuit down further to just about knee level before spinning and facing her butt to a mirror on the wall. There she grabbed a hefty cheek in each hand and spread them apart, finally getting a glimpse of your body for the first time in hours. "Oh Jake I had no clue you could be squished to such an extent, you're nearly two dimensional down there. I hope the ride over here wasn't too bad for you."
By her last sentence you could tell that Irina at least did not wish any ill will upon you, but that didn't make the tremendous pounding you had received in between her buns any less torturous. You responded, "Honestly, Irina, I really appreciate you smuggling me on the plane like this but you were right, your butt was definitely too much for me to handle. I don't mean to be rude here but your ass being so, umm, large meant that it just squished me with more pressure than I've ever felt before. Hell, you straight up knocked me out without even trying like 30 minutes into carrying me! If you don't mind could you just take me out before you go down to the spa?"
In an effort to not make your captor feel uncomfortable or insulted in any way, you relayed all of this information with a sense of humor that did not match the amount of abuse her ass had just inflicted upon you. Sadly it seemed like your decision to make light of the situation caused Irina to not take it seriously either, as she responded with a hearty laugh before saying, "I told ya, Jake! I'm sorry my butt just overpowered you like that... but I don't think it would be a good idea to let you out just yet."
Flabbergasted, you responded, "What?! Why not?"
"Well, I kind of promised Kimberly and Cassie that I would keep track of you, and if I let you out then I might lose you!" Irina stated matter of factly, as if she was doing this for your own good.
"Irina, I appreciate the concern I really do, but despite my size I am an adult man and I am more than capable of taking care of myself!"
"Umm, Kimberly told me on the way here about how she squished you flat underneath her flip flop without even seeing you, as well as the story you told about the incident with your own mom when you were a child. I would just feel terrible if something terrible like that happened to you while you were supposed to be with me!" Cassie retorted. You desperately wanted to shout up at her that something like that was happening at that very moment thanks to her own massive ass, but once again you didn't want to make a bad impression on a single family member or friend of Cassie's.
"Listen, Irina, you seem like a genuinely caring and compassionate woman and I think it's very nice of you to look out for me, bu..." Irina cut you off before you could get to the actual point you were trying to make by simply pulling her swimsuit up rapidly into her awaiting ass.
"Great! I'm glad we agree then!" Irina yanked her suit seemingly deep in between her butt cheeks, pressing up against your already sticker-like form. Evidently her swimsuit was a scandalous thong, something which really didn't surprise you based on the way the woman dressed when you first met her. She continued, "We can go and have a lovely time at the spa together then and meet back up with the Smalls later!"
Irina finally stood up, sealing you once again in utter darkness and pressure as she struggled to put on her bikini top over her heaving breasts. Eventually she succeeded and threw a complimentary robe over her swimsuit, grabbed her room key and headed out the door.
What part of the spa does Irina go to first?
"Wait a second," Irina said inquisitively while standing with her underwear half way up her sizable rear end, "I feel like I'm forgetting something?" You would have jumped for joy if you were capable of even the slightest bit of movement with your body when you heard Irina say this. Tragically, however, after standing still for a few more seconds she added, "Oh yeah! I'm going to the spa I should probably wear a swimsuit instead of panties!" Your hopes were dashed as Irina evidently did not remember you yet. However as she took an extra 30 seconds or so to shimmy her panties back down her legs, reach into her bag to find a swimsuit, and begin to put it on you spent every second forcing at least your face to reform. And just as her swimsuit reach the precipice of her butt cheeks your mouth popped all the way open and you yelled,
"Irina wait let me out first!" you shouted out, the sound of your voice echoing out of the canyon of her crack. Irina gasped loudly and paused her motion once more.
"Jake! Oh dear I almost forgot about you entirely!" Irina responded with some surprise but also with a tone of nonchalance almost like having an entire man wedged in her ass was a normal occurrence. She pulled her swimsuit down further to just about knee level before spinning and facing her butt to a mirror on the wall. There she grabbed a hefty cheek in each hand and spread them apart, finally getting a glimpse of your body for the first time in hours. "Oh Jake I had no clue you could be squished to such an extent, you're nearly two dimensional down there. I hope the ride over here wasn't too bad for you."
By her last sentence you could tell that Irina at least did not wish any ill will upon you, but that didn't make the tremendous pounding you had received in between her buns any less torturous. You responded, "Honestly, Irina, I really appreciate you smuggling me on the plane like this but you were right, your butt was definitely too much for me to handle. I don't mean to be rude here but your ass being so, umm, large meant that it just squished me with more pressure than I've ever felt before. Hell, you straight up knocked me out without even trying like 30 minutes into carrying me! If you don't mind could you just take me out before you go down to the spa?"
In an effort to not make your captor feel uncomfortable or insulted in any way, you relayed all of this information with a sense of humor that did not match the amount of abuse her ass had just inflicted upon you. Sadly it seemed like your decision to make light of the situation caused Irina to not take it seriously either, as she responded with a hearty laugh before saying, "I told ya, Jake! I'm sorry my butt just overpowered you like that... but I don't think it would be a good idea to let you out just yet."
Flabbergasted, you responded, "What?! Why not?"
"Well, I kind of promised Kimberly and Cassie that I would keep track of you, and if I let you out then I might lose you!" Irina stated matter of factly, as if she was doing this for your own good.
"Irina, I appreciate the concern I really do, but despite my size I am an adult man and I am more than capable of taking care of myself!"
"Umm, Kimberly told me on the way here about how she squished you flat underneath her flip flop without even seeing you, as well as the story you told about the incident with your own mom when you were a child. I would just feel terrible if something terrible like that happened to you while you were supposed to be with me!" Cassie retorted. You desperately wanted to shout up at her that something like that was happening at that very moment thanks to her own massive ass, but once again you didn't want to make a bad impression on a single family member or friend of Cassie's.
"Listen, Irina, you seem like a genuinely caring and compassionate woman and I think it's very nice of you to look out for me, bu..." Irina cut you off before you could get to the actual point you were trying to make by simply pulling her swimsuit up rapidly into her awaiting ass.
"Great! I'm glad we agree then!" Irina yanked her suit seemingly deep in between her butt cheeks, pressing up against your already sticker-like form. Evidently her swimsuit was a scandalous thong, something which really didn't surprise you based on the way the woman dressed when you first met her. She continued, "We can go and have a lovely time at the spa together then and meet back up with the Smalls later!"
Irina finally stood up, sealing you once again in utter darkness and pressure as she struggled to put on her bikini top over her heaving breasts. Eventually she succeeded and threw a complimentary robe over her swimsuit, grabbed her room key and headed out the door.
What part of the spa does Irina go to first?
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March 28, 2025
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