Not Going Anywhere
Tiny guy BIG jobs
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
Dr. Barbie smiles at Tina. "Your concern is sweet honey, but I'll say when he's had enough," she says while clenching her ass forcefully over your already battered body. "And I want to take him with me," she says with a smirk. "As manager, he should supervise my appointment after all."
"But, but how can he supervise from..." Tina starts to protest, but is far too meek as Barbie just pats her cheek and walks out to Chanelle's chair, leaving the masseuse to watch her ass sway with a frown as it chewed you up.
"Ready for me Chenny?" she asks her friend.
"Absolutely BB," the stylist responds with a smile and a hug. "How was your massage?" she asks.
"Perfect as usual. Tina is wonderful, although she had a little help," the shapely doctor chuckled.
"Speaking of, where is my usually over attentive manager?" Chenny asks.
"Oh I thought he deserved a front row seat so he could learn how a proper professional conducts herself," Barbie responds with a smile, rubbing her ass with both hands, sending Chenny into a fit of laughter.
"Well, let's not keep either of you waiting, your throne awaits!" the stylist says chipperly gesturing to her salon seat. The doctor nods in response and happily plops her round ass on the thinly cushioned chair and wiggles her hips to get herself comfortable.
You meanwhile were in hell. Barbie's full, fleshy cheeks pounded on you as she walked, but it was nothing in comparison to the pressure you felt as she sat down firmly, compacting your small body deep within her ass. Your only hope was that she would stop her appointment to remove you before it was too late.
Unfortunately for you, no such reprieve was coming. Barbie moaned happily as Chenny started by washing her hair, and as she relaxed, you felt herself wiggle her ass even more over your flattened form. As the trim and style session really began, Barbie entertained herself by making casual conversation with Chenny and discretely clenching her ass, constantly crushing you over and over again. By the time the appointment was over, there was nothing recognizable of you left.
But end the appointment did. You felt the doctor finally stand and remove the pressure from you. Finally, you thought through the pain, you would be free.
Right?
"But, but how can he supervise from..." Tina starts to protest, but is far too meek as Barbie just pats her cheek and walks out to Chanelle's chair, leaving the masseuse to watch her ass sway with a frown as it chewed you up.
"Ready for me Chenny?" she asks her friend.
"Absolutely BB," the stylist responds with a smile and a hug. "How was your massage?" she asks.
"Perfect as usual. Tina is wonderful, although she had a little help," the shapely doctor chuckled.
"Speaking of, where is my usually over attentive manager?" Chenny asks.
"Oh I thought he deserved a front row seat so he could learn how a proper professional conducts herself," Barbie responds with a smile, rubbing her ass with both hands, sending Chenny into a fit of laughter.
"Well, let's not keep either of you waiting, your throne awaits!" the stylist says chipperly gesturing to her salon seat. The doctor nods in response and happily plops her round ass on the thinly cushioned chair and wiggles her hips to get herself comfortable.
You meanwhile were in hell. Barbie's full, fleshy cheeks pounded on you as she walked, but it was nothing in comparison to the pressure you felt as she sat down firmly, compacting your small body deep within her ass. Your only hope was that she would stop her appointment to remove you before it was too late.
Unfortunately for you, no such reprieve was coming. Barbie moaned happily as Chenny started by washing her hair, and as she relaxed, you felt herself wiggle her ass even more over your flattened form. As the trim and style session really began, Barbie entertained herself by making casual conversation with Chenny and discretely clenching her ass, constantly crushing you over and over again. By the time the appointment was over, there was nothing recognizable of you left.
But end the appointment did. You felt the doctor finally stand and remove the pressure from you. Finally, you thought through the pain, you would be free.
Right?
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