Jordana smiled enjoying the sensation of you stuck so deep in her cheeks. You were stuck deeper in her ass than you had ever been before. You could hear her speaking just barely through your fleshy tomb. “Damn Blaise! You feel pretty good in there. Maybe I should keep you in there forever,” she said shaking her ass sending it into a jiggling frenzy. You on the other hand we’re not as enthused as she was and when the flesh around you became a singularity of ass meat it sent you into a panic. You tried to move but Jordana’s cheeks clenched around you. Her ass was mostly fat so it was like being squashed by two mountainous marshmallows. She felt your body squirming for freedom and let out a fart to pacify you. Unfortunately for you it had the exact opposite effect and you increased your struggles. Jordana began rhythmically flexing her cheeks to increase your torment. It felt like her ass was chewing you up.
Jordana was in absplute bliss. All this time she’d known you you had been her favorite target. She loved the feeling of exerting dominance over you. She loved forcing you into these wrestling matches so she could display the power difference between the two of you. But as much as she loved forcing you face first into her ass and launching a victory fart right up your nose it couldn’t compare to the ecstasy she was experiencing from having your entire body trapped in her ass. She began thinking of all the games that she’d force you to play now that you’re tiny. Of course they’d be one sided but she wanted to give you a slim hope of freedom only to take it away from you and send you back into booty hell. Then an idea hit her. What would be worse for Blaise than being tortured by her ass? Why… being tortured by multiple asses in addition to hers. A Cheshire Cat grin formed on her face. She had just the right asses in mind. She pulled out her phone and contacted two of her friends from college, Isha and Jaya, two foreign exchange students from India who delighted in her hearing her stories of dominance over Blaise.
Isha: 21 years old with a prankster streak similar to Lillian and a butt to rival hers. Like Jaya, she comes from the Bengal region of India. She’s heard many stories about Jordana and Blaise and has been eager to meet him if only for the thrill of messing with him.
Measurements: 45 - 30 - 60 | Bra Size: Large D cups
Jaya: 22 years old with a dominant personality. Her gargantuan ass and toxic flatulence are rivaled only by Jordana. In college, she’s garnered a bit of a reputation as “that face sitting chick” due to her promiscuous nature and her tendency to smother any guy she’s with under a mountain of ass. Jordana has told her stories about you and how you always end up under her ass, which has her more than a little interested in you.
Measurements: 55 - 35 - 75 | Bra Size: Large F cups
Jordana sat down on the couch with her full weight pressing down on you.
“Brace yourself Blaise! Because we’re about to have company. But for now I have you all to myself.” She then proceeded to rip a massive fart enveloping your senses. You scream but the Jordana’s ass muffles your desperate cries.
Two hours and several farts later there is a knock at the door. “That must be them!” Jordana hopped off the couch and walked to the front door intentionally swaying her hips as to grind you further between her cheeks. She opened the door and was greeted by Isha and Jaya.
“So where is he?” Isha asked excitedly as she stepping foot inside the house.
“Take a guess,” Jordana remarked shaking her ass.
“Oh today is going to be a fun day” said Jaya eager to feel Blaise struggle beneath her booty.
Jordana led them to where you two had had your wrestling match earlier and fished you out of her crack. Gasping for air you take in your surroundings and notice the two new giant women who’ve appeared. Their skin was a deep tan. To describe their bodies as thick would be an understatement. But worst of all their asses were immense.
“What game should we play with him first?” asked Isha.
Jordana was in absplute bliss. All this time she’d known you you had been her favorite target. She loved the feeling of exerting dominance over you. She loved forcing you into these wrestling matches so she could display the power difference between the two of you. But as much as she loved forcing you face first into her ass and launching a victory fart right up your nose it couldn’t compare to the ecstasy she was experiencing from having your entire body trapped in her ass. She began thinking of all the games that she’d force you to play now that you’re tiny. Of course they’d be one sided but she wanted to give you a slim hope of freedom only to take it away from you and send you back into booty hell. Then an idea hit her. What would be worse for Blaise than being tortured by her ass? Why… being tortured by multiple asses in addition to hers. A Cheshire Cat grin formed on her face. She had just the right asses in mind. She pulled out her phone and contacted two of her friends from college, Isha and Jaya, two foreign exchange students from India who delighted in her hearing her stories of dominance over Blaise.
Isha: 21 years old with a prankster streak similar to Lillian and a butt to rival hers. Like Jaya, she comes from the Bengal region of India. She’s heard many stories about Jordana and Blaise and has been eager to meet him if only for the thrill of messing with him.
Measurements: 45 - 30 - 60 | Bra Size: Large D cups
Jaya: 22 years old with a dominant personality. Her gargantuan ass and toxic flatulence are rivaled only by Jordana. In college, she’s garnered a bit of a reputation as “that face sitting chick” due to her promiscuous nature and her tendency to smother any guy she’s with under a mountain of ass. Jordana has told her stories about you and how you always end up under her ass, which has her more than a little interested in you.
Measurements: 55 - 35 - 75 | Bra Size: Large F cups
Jordana sat down on the couch with her full weight pressing down on you.
“Brace yourself Blaise! Because we’re about to have company. But for now I have you all to myself.” She then proceeded to rip a massive fart enveloping your senses. You scream but the Jordana’s ass muffles your desperate cries.
Two hours and several farts later there is a knock at the door. “That must be them!” Jordana hopped off the couch and walked to the front door intentionally swaying her hips as to grind you further between her cheeks. She opened the door and was greeted by Isha and Jaya.
“So where is he?” Isha asked excitedly as she stepping foot inside the house.
“Take a guess,” Jordana remarked shaking her ass.
“Oh today is going to be a fun day” said Jaya eager to feel Blaise struggle beneath her booty.
Jordana led them to where you two had had your wrestling match earlier and fished you out of her crack. Gasping for air you take in your surroundings and notice the two new giant women who’ve appeared. Their skin was a deep tan. To describe their bodies as thick would be an understatement. But worst of all their asses were immense.
“What game should we play with him first?” asked Isha.
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May 12, 2023
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