Fun time with Kim
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
edgedweapon1
Kim walks into the changing room with you clutched tightly in her hand. She is kneading you viciously inside her fist, so it is almost a relief when she drops you onto a chair in the middle of the room. It is made from bumpy brown plastic with a metal frame. There are no arm rests and it looks old. The chair looks out of place amongst the grey steel lockers and the blue tiled floors of the changing room – Kim must have moved it there for a purpose.
Quickly, Kim stripped off her g-string but left her top on. She stands in front of you, unashamedly displaying her shaven, meaty pussy. “Like what you see, little guy?” she asks, fingering herself. Her vagina becomes wet. Using that same hand, she reaches for you. You try to scrabble away, but she grabs you anyway. You catch a whiff of her scent lingering on her fingers as she raises you to her face. The way she is holding you, you are standing on her ring finger with your chest pinned between her middle finger and thumb, and her index finger resting behind your head. “Mmm, I am going to do sooo much to you.” she whispers, licking her lips and giving you a predatory look. All you can do is stare at her, frozen in fear like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a truck.
“Y’know, at first I was just going to turn you into my thong. But I realised there wasn’t really much point. You’d already been given some face time with my pussy, and I’d already shoved you up my big ‘ole bumhole. I was just going to pop you in my mouth and chew you like a piece of gum,” she playfully gnashes her teeth at you, and it’s all you can do not to cry out in fear “you are a tasty-looking little morsel after all. But then I had a better idea. I thought of a way to acquaint you with every. Single. Pound. Of meat on my ass. Do can you guess what it is?” You shake your head, as much an indication of you not knowing as a plea for her not to show you. “Oh, well allow me then.” she says, repositioning her thumb so it covers your face.
She slowly crushes your head between her thumb and forefinger. She removes her other fingers, leaving you kicking in mid-air, desperately trying to force her pinching digits apart. It’s useless, but the agony is so incredible you keep trying anyway. She giggles at your tiny struggles, then reaches up with her other hand while she begins grinding the tip of her thumb and forefinger together. She grabs hold of the bottom left corner of your face with the thumb and index finger of the new hand, and stretches your face out. She crouches down and ties the top right corner of your head to the corresponding chair leg, doing the same to the bottom left corner leaving your face stretched across the seat of the chair, looking up at her. She quickly grabs the other two corners and does the same, stretching your out so you cover the chair seat with your tiny body hanging down in front of it.
She stands back up and turns around. She flicks her long blonde hair out of the way and looks at you over her shoulder, biting her lip in anticipation. “Remember this, Jim?” she asks, reaching behind her with one hand and squeezing her enormously phat ass with one hand while masturbating with the other. She digs her fingers into her buttock and pulls it up, then lets it bounce back into place. Your face is too stretched for you to be able to say anything. “No? Well allow me to re-introduce you!” Kim jumps up into the air, slamming her huge ass down on your face. Being stretched out was painful, being crushed by Kim was much worse. She starts bouncing up and down on top of you. All you can see are her pale cheeks, all you can smell is the stench of her asshole, and all you can taste are her juices as they ran down onto your mouth. She is obviously enjoying this. Kim stops bouncing and starts grinding you into the bumpy plastic of the chair, squeezing her breast with one hand while with the other she grabs your tiny body and tears off your shorts. She shoves all of you below the neck into her pussy, and despite the pain you get a hard on. You felt it as she slid you against her moist insides, slipping you in and out of her, rubbing you against her wet folds. The sensation is heavenly compared to the hell of your face beneath her ass. You are about to come inside her just as Kim shudders out a quick orgasm.
She lets out a pleased sigh of post-coital satisfaction. She sits on top of you, panting, for a minute before she looked down at your body in her hand and sees your tiny erection. “Aww, wittle Jimmy’s trying to be a big boy. Maybe a hand job would help?” she teases, gently grasping your cock and balls between two fingers. For a moment you think she’s actually going to do it, but a sudden rush of terrible pain blocks those thoughts out of your mind. Kim is pinching your genitals, mercilessly grinding your dick and testes between her fingers. The pain is the worst you’ve ever felt, causing your vision to go spotty. She keeps this up for half a minute. Just when you think it can’t get any worse, she begins pressing her thumb and forefinger together with all her strength. You literally see stars and the parts of you that could move spasmed from the sheer indescribable agony. At last, Kim relents, letting your now-limp dick go.
*Note: Once again, please don't add to the first option. I've got lots more ideas for Kim (and Juli). If you have any suggestions, please email me.
Quickly, Kim stripped off her g-string but left her top on. She stands in front of you, unashamedly displaying her shaven, meaty pussy. “Like what you see, little guy?” she asks, fingering herself. Her vagina becomes wet. Using that same hand, she reaches for you. You try to scrabble away, but she grabs you anyway. You catch a whiff of her scent lingering on her fingers as she raises you to her face. The way she is holding you, you are standing on her ring finger with your chest pinned between her middle finger and thumb, and her index finger resting behind your head. “Mmm, I am going to do sooo much to you.” she whispers, licking her lips and giving you a predatory look. All you can do is stare at her, frozen in fear like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a truck.
“Y’know, at first I was just going to turn you into my thong. But I realised there wasn’t really much point. You’d already been given some face time with my pussy, and I’d already shoved you up my big ‘ole bumhole. I was just going to pop you in my mouth and chew you like a piece of gum,” she playfully gnashes her teeth at you, and it’s all you can do not to cry out in fear “you are a tasty-looking little morsel after all. But then I had a better idea. I thought of a way to acquaint you with every. Single. Pound. Of meat on my ass. Do can you guess what it is?” You shake your head, as much an indication of you not knowing as a plea for her not to show you. “Oh, well allow me then.” she says, repositioning her thumb so it covers your face.
She slowly crushes your head between her thumb and forefinger. She removes her other fingers, leaving you kicking in mid-air, desperately trying to force her pinching digits apart. It’s useless, but the agony is so incredible you keep trying anyway. She giggles at your tiny struggles, then reaches up with her other hand while she begins grinding the tip of her thumb and forefinger together. She grabs hold of the bottom left corner of your face with the thumb and index finger of the new hand, and stretches your face out. She crouches down and ties the top right corner of your head to the corresponding chair leg, doing the same to the bottom left corner leaving your face stretched across the seat of the chair, looking up at her. She quickly grabs the other two corners and does the same, stretching your out so you cover the chair seat with your tiny body hanging down in front of it.
She stands back up and turns around. She flicks her long blonde hair out of the way and looks at you over her shoulder, biting her lip in anticipation. “Remember this, Jim?” she asks, reaching behind her with one hand and squeezing her enormously phat ass with one hand while masturbating with the other. She digs her fingers into her buttock and pulls it up, then lets it bounce back into place. Your face is too stretched for you to be able to say anything. “No? Well allow me to re-introduce you!” Kim jumps up into the air, slamming her huge ass down on your face. Being stretched out was painful, being crushed by Kim was much worse. She starts bouncing up and down on top of you. All you can see are her pale cheeks, all you can smell is the stench of her asshole, and all you can taste are her juices as they ran down onto your mouth. She is obviously enjoying this. Kim stops bouncing and starts grinding you into the bumpy plastic of the chair, squeezing her breast with one hand while with the other she grabs your tiny body and tears off your shorts. She shoves all of you below the neck into her pussy, and despite the pain you get a hard on. You felt it as she slid you against her moist insides, slipping you in and out of her, rubbing you against her wet folds. The sensation is heavenly compared to the hell of your face beneath her ass. You are about to come inside her just as Kim shudders out a quick orgasm.
She lets out a pleased sigh of post-coital satisfaction. She sits on top of you, panting, for a minute before she looked down at your body in her hand and sees your tiny erection. “Aww, wittle Jimmy’s trying to be a big boy. Maybe a hand job would help?” she teases, gently grasping your cock and balls between two fingers. For a moment you think she’s actually going to do it, but a sudden rush of terrible pain blocks those thoughts out of your mind. Kim is pinching your genitals, mercilessly grinding your dick and testes between her fingers. The pain is the worst you’ve ever felt, causing your vision to go spotty. She keeps this up for half a minute. Just when you think it can’t get any worse, she begins pressing her thumb and forefinger together with all her strength. You literally see stars and the parts of you that could move spasmed from the sheer indescribable agony. At last, Kim relents, letting your now-limp dick go.
*Note: Once again, please don't add to the first option. I've got lots more ideas for Kim (and Juli). If you have any suggestions, please email me.
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