Under Julie
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 27
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copier
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fearboy
“Now this is the life,” Julie moans softly as she lays back on her couch, naked and her little lover lying on top of her playing with her big breasts. She strokes her pussy with two fingers as you squeeze he her breasts, marveling at how huge they are to you now. You’ve lost more of your height; you’re not sure how much because when you walked into Dr. Winter’s office she was waited for you with her clothes off for your session.
“Come on, put some effort into it. I want to see how strong you are now?” Julie moans as she presses your face into the underside of her breast. You breathe in her intoxicating scent, rubbing your face into the soft flesh before she loosens her grip enough for you to pull back. You move your face up, grabbing onto her breast with both hands as you latch your mouth to her hard nipple. Sucking and slurping it like a staved baby, her moans are music to your ears and you want to hear more.
Popping her wet nipple out of your mouth, you crawl further up, kissing Juliet on the lip, as her mouth is open in the middle of moaning. Wrapping her arms around you, she nuzzles you against her, loving the sensation of embracing your tiny body. “I want to try something new today,” you say as you feel your cock rubbing into Julie’s belly. She just moans softly, shifting herself around under you so your cock drags against her pudgy midsection. “What I was thinking is that maybe you could sit on me.”
“Sounds kinky, but isn’t my little man afraid of being crushed under my booty?” Julie said as she sat back up, lifting you into her lap. When you seated on her thigh, you blush at how truly small you’ve gotten. You’re the size of a little child, a very little child. Julie can manhandle you anyway she likes and that makes you very hard. You want to not just be dominated by her; you want to belong to this mature, blonde therapist. Biting you lip, you desperately hope she’ll let you do this because it would make your past roleplaying fun look tame in comparison.
“I think I’m small enough now that if you sat with me exactly in the middle of your butt, most of my lower body would be able to squeeze between your cheeks. It would be less sitting on me as it would wedging me between your cheeks,” you nervously explain as Julie stares down at you thoughtfully. You know that this might be going too far, Julie has been careful to treat you as more then a toy, but you don’t want that, not at this point. You want to be used by her and utterly dominated. Sandwiched between her cheeks you’d be hers in body and soul.
“You know, that might be fun. Squeezing you underneath me,” Julie paused at that point to let out a low, pleasant moan. Standing up, she cradles you in her arms as she walks over to her desk, an extra spring in her step. Lately, she had been masturbating often, her mind always going to you and the incredible feeling of power and sensuality she got from you practically worshiping her body. She loved it, got off on it and was losing the reservations she had over dominating you completely. She wanted to take it even further, much further then even you were ready for.
“Lets see, if I place you here it should be perfect,” she purred as she dropped you in the middle of her big, extra cushiony office chair behind her desk. “You sure you want this, a lot of extra eight will be on top of you?” She asked, a little bit of her old misgivings about overpowering you taking hold. You just shake your head, looking with eager eyes as Julie turns. Her big, juicy booty stares at you. Her pasty, fat rump wobbles as she moves, inflated over the years from junk food and too much sitting around, you have no problem thinking about that thing sitting on you. You reach forward and touch it, getting a little giggle from your therapist. “Hold on, you’ll get to be my little butt prisoner soon.”
You follow instructions, placing your hands at your size as Julie pulls her ass back towards you. Holding onto the armrests, she shakes her ass to and fro as she positions you right between her buns. You breath in, the thick aroma, not entirely pleasant, but worth it to be close to that much booty. Once she has you dead center, she sits back and your lower body sinks into her ass crack. The cheeks pull apart as your stomach and waist are pushed deeply into her, they completely wrap around your frail body easily. She pushes her ass completely into the chair, your chest and head becoming squeezed between her lower back and the chair. Her ass has completely swallowed half your body. Everything below your belly button is wedged up her ass except for the lower part of your legs, which are sticking out just a bit under her drooling pussy. Julie sits back, crushing you further, you can just move your hips a little, letting you rub your aching cock in her ass crack. It’s a little bit suffocating; the pressure on you is a little bit more then you expected, but God does this feel great. Those soft, luscious cheeks hugging you and the sound on Julie’s pleased moan as she feels you in her ass crack and has total control of you.
You could get used to being under Julie.
“Come on, put some effort into it. I want to see how strong you are now?” Julie moans as she presses your face into the underside of her breast. You breathe in her intoxicating scent, rubbing your face into the soft flesh before she loosens her grip enough for you to pull back. You move your face up, grabbing onto her breast with both hands as you latch your mouth to her hard nipple. Sucking and slurping it like a staved baby, her moans are music to your ears and you want to hear more.
Popping her wet nipple out of your mouth, you crawl further up, kissing Juliet on the lip, as her mouth is open in the middle of moaning. Wrapping her arms around you, she nuzzles you against her, loving the sensation of embracing your tiny body. “I want to try something new today,” you say as you feel your cock rubbing into Julie’s belly. She just moans softly, shifting herself around under you so your cock drags against her pudgy midsection. “What I was thinking is that maybe you could sit on me.”
“Sounds kinky, but isn’t my little man afraid of being crushed under my booty?” Julie said as she sat back up, lifting you into her lap. When you seated on her thigh, you blush at how truly small you’ve gotten. You’re the size of a little child, a very little child. Julie can manhandle you anyway she likes and that makes you very hard. You want to not just be dominated by her; you want to belong to this mature, blonde therapist. Biting you lip, you desperately hope she’ll let you do this because it would make your past roleplaying fun look tame in comparison.
“I think I’m small enough now that if you sat with me exactly in the middle of your butt, most of my lower body would be able to squeeze between your cheeks. It would be less sitting on me as it would wedging me between your cheeks,” you nervously explain as Julie stares down at you thoughtfully. You know that this might be going too far, Julie has been careful to treat you as more then a toy, but you don’t want that, not at this point. You want to be used by her and utterly dominated. Sandwiched between her cheeks you’d be hers in body and soul.
“You know, that might be fun. Squeezing you underneath me,” Julie paused at that point to let out a low, pleasant moan. Standing up, she cradles you in her arms as she walks over to her desk, an extra spring in her step. Lately, she had been masturbating often, her mind always going to you and the incredible feeling of power and sensuality she got from you practically worshiping her body. She loved it, got off on it and was losing the reservations she had over dominating you completely. She wanted to take it even further, much further then even you were ready for.
“Lets see, if I place you here it should be perfect,” she purred as she dropped you in the middle of her big, extra cushiony office chair behind her desk. “You sure you want this, a lot of extra eight will be on top of you?” She asked, a little bit of her old misgivings about overpowering you taking hold. You just shake your head, looking with eager eyes as Julie turns. Her big, juicy booty stares at you. Her pasty, fat rump wobbles as she moves, inflated over the years from junk food and too much sitting around, you have no problem thinking about that thing sitting on you. You reach forward and touch it, getting a little giggle from your therapist. “Hold on, you’ll get to be my little butt prisoner soon.”
You follow instructions, placing your hands at your size as Julie pulls her ass back towards you. Holding onto the armrests, she shakes her ass to and fro as she positions you right between her buns. You breath in, the thick aroma, not entirely pleasant, but worth it to be close to that much booty. Once she has you dead center, she sits back and your lower body sinks into her ass crack. The cheeks pull apart as your stomach and waist are pushed deeply into her, they completely wrap around your frail body easily. She pushes her ass completely into the chair, your chest and head becoming squeezed between her lower back and the chair. Her ass has completely swallowed half your body. Everything below your belly button is wedged up her ass except for the lower part of your legs, which are sticking out just a bit under her drooling pussy. Julie sits back, crushing you further, you can just move your hips a little, letting you rub your aching cock in her ass crack. It’s a little bit suffocating; the pressure on you is a little bit more then you expected, but God does this feel great. Those soft, luscious cheeks hugging you and the sound on Julie’s pleased moan as she feels you in her ass crack and has total control of you.
You could get used to being under Julie.
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