The Queen's Royal Throne Tiny Way to Die chapter 22 by copier · original author: sonic411

“Then as such a devote worshipper, I believe it’s time to see how much you are willing to bow down to not just me, but parts of my luscious body. I’ve got more size in my backside than you have in your whole body; I can dominate you with that alone.” Julie smirked, placing her hands on her hips as her eyes judged every puny inch of you, and yet none of the insult reached you, only the enticing notion of being abused by her ass. That sounded like a dream come true; maybe you really should start worshipping her and her mighty rear.

“So, let’s start with that. I need a royal throne and that chair is in no way worthy of a goddess’ booty. Lie yourself down, slave, and we’ll see if you fair any better.” It was official, this really was heaven. Obeying your goddess, you lied down on your back, soon having the towering Amazon that was the Leopard Queen towering over you. Her mighty legs towered above your head, along with every round, jiggly, and sexy inch of her, her rump most of all. You stared at that big thing, both cheeks barely hidden by the bikini, and oh how you wanted to reach out and touch them. Instead, they came right at you as your queen suddenly plopped herself right onto your stomach!

Feeling all that weight coming right down on your tiny torso, the heavy impact of her ass squishing into you, knocking the wind clean out of your lungs, it felt fantastic! It seemed your resilience for withstanding the roughness of your ruler extended further than you thought, and as you groaned in delight, your queen smirked, unseen by your eyes that were only fit to observe how you were to be used.

“Hmmm, small, but soft, and far more pliable than that hard chair, plus this seat is nice and heated. I enjoy the way you’re small enough that my grand caboose squishes out beyond the expanse of your body. Your queen is pleased.” While Julie tried to think of more royal, though more like funny, ways she could address her ass, you felt very pleased yourself. Feeling her ass squish over your body while she bared down on you like this felt like a dream come true. Never had you felt so wonderful at being trapped, but that was when things excelled to new levels of awesome as your queens mighty ass began to wiggle on top of you.

“Though, I am not sure.” The Leopard Queen paused her words, shifting her ass roughly from side to side on top of you, getting a groan of pain mixed with pleasure from you every time. She clenched and released her cheeks repeatedly and even shook her ass to make it dance and wobble before your eyes. She probably had another reason, but you liked to think this was a show just for you.

“I just don’t know if this is the best spot for the royal butt. Perhaps if I moved further back.” Your eyes widened as soon as she said that, and suddenly that big truck backed up right into your face, knocking your head firmly back onto the ground like it was nothing. You muffled something, but your voice was lost in the ass fat of your queen. Said queen bit her lip as she felt your hot breath on her scantily clad rump. Apart from being her dominating persona and an Amazon to boot, keeping her ass as the star attraction made this the pleasure trifecta for Julie.

“Hmmm, I don’t know.” Julie grinned big as she spoke, grinding her ass even harder on her new seat arrangement. Your head was ground back and forth under such a big mix of muscle and fat, with both cheeks swallowing up her face until only your hair was visible beneath the Goddess. She actually did lift her ass up a bit, but instead of giving you a chance to breath, she slammed all of it back onto you, and she kept doing this, all while she mulled that question around in her head “Was this the best seat?”

“Perhaps I went in the wrong direction.” She said, and finally you were freed of the sight of nothing butt two pale globes of jiggling goodness, much to your dismay. Suddenly, a strong moan escaped your lips as The Leopard Queen sat her tall-self right above your legs. You heard her sigh and coo, no doubt loving this seating arrangement, and it wasn’t long before she found why you did as well.

“What’s this?” as if she didn’t know. The Leopard Queen now had your erect cock, still in your pants, stuck between her cheeks. A sexy smile spread her lips, and she purred “I think I found the best seat in the house.”
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