Mash The Head
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
All you can do is breathe and nothing more, as you are forced to know what any chair must feel like whenever Daphne sits down, which’d probably make this the first time in your life that you’ve ever felt sympathy for furniture. So have so much weight bearing down on and covering your entire torso is too much, and it’s taking everything you have not to lose consciousness as you force more air in and out of your body. All the while, you try looking up at Daphne, but all you can see is her low hanging gut and those two torpedos on her chest. You try and focus on Daphne’s girls in a vain hope that keeping your eyes on big and therefore sexy tits will ease some of the pain. Daphne however seems to have other plans, as she suddenly tilts her head down to get a look at you.
You can only see the top of her head past those jugs, and yet just having her eyes on you brings back your unease and more so, and thus you start fighting even harder to get out from underneath her giant ass. She raises one of her eyebrows as she watches you squirm, before beginning to spout some dialogue to make the shots more enticing for the buyer, “Do you really think that you can get away from me, you little wimp? Your scrawny ass doesn’t stand a chance against my humongous rump. Look at you, still struggling to breathe and whimpering like a little puppy. You are as pathetic as you are comfortable.”
Honestly, you cannot tell if her lines really are meant for the camera watching her, or if this bored and overweight old porn star is simply expressing the ways she is wasting her time with you, as if this situation wasn’t already painful enough already. You choke in response, gasping for more as painful tears begin to well up in your eyes. You tilt your head back to look at your mom as she now gets a front shot of Daphne, and your eyes lock as your mom briefly looks away from the lens and mouths the word ‘sorry’ to you.
“In fact, I don’t want to look at your pathetic face anymore. Hell, I don’t want anybody to see it, so get ready to meet even more of my ass.” Daphne spoke, and then proceeded to shake her heavy body, getting so much of the weight on top of you to jiggle and undulate along your pulverized form like the world’s worst massage. You shake your head to try and fight off the oncoming blackness that is starting to take up the vision of your growingly heavy eyes, but soon Daphne’s words come to fruition as you feel her scooting her giant butt up your body. You scream out as it now feels like the two fatty boulders have become one big steam roller, but quickly your cries switch from pain to fright as not only does her filthy underwear draw closer, but you now see that the two heaving buns behind the panties will soon be crushing your face, and once more, there is nothing you can do. In one final scoot, your cries become completely muffled, as Daphne now makes it look like you having no head on your shoulders at all.
“Mmmm, that’s kinda nice. His skull’s right in the middle of my crack. Kinda tickles.” Daphne says, finally cracking a smirk at your expense, while your mom winces, as her normally thoughtless brain yells at her to get the cow off of her baby, especially when your she sees your sore looking body suddenly amp up the struggling, something you cannot help as your entire vision now nothing more than the mountain-like butt cheeks that are now squishing both sides of your skull while all of Daphne’s weight continues to bear down on you. Your arms, legs, and everything else thrash as you try to worm your head out from under this hippo of a woman, as you continue to pant and choke on the stenches and sweat and other things you’d rather not think about, and yet every time you open your mouth to breath, a glob of greasy whore ass cheek fills your mouth, keeping that smirk on Daphne’s face.
You finally manage to focus enough to place both of your hands her rump, and force away the disgusting feeling of having your hands sink into so much ass as you try and push your way out, but once more you are merely creating more amusement to the whore that let herself go. Meanwhile, your mom tries to speak up for you, but gets a dirty look from Daphne. You gag on ass fat one more time before things start to swirl and grow very hazy very fast, before the blackness sets in.
“Ah, dammit. He passed out. *Sigh*, Alright, whatever, I guess we have enough for now.” Daphne stated, before pushing herself back up onto her heavy legs, no longer seeing the amusement in crushing someone who wasn’t even conscious. As your head is released from that crushing hell, Daphne takes the camera back from your mom, telling her “I’ll show the guy this, and he bites, we’ll film the rest later.”
She doesn’t wait for your mom’s response, doesn’t even acknowledge that she nods, as Cheri’s eyes remained glued on you. As Daphne closes the door, Cheri comes over and kneels down to your still breathing, bruised up body, and strokes your head. You can hear her as barely a whisper “You are such a good boy.”
You can only see the top of her head past those jugs, and yet just having her eyes on you brings back your unease and more so, and thus you start fighting even harder to get out from underneath her giant ass. She raises one of her eyebrows as she watches you squirm, before beginning to spout some dialogue to make the shots more enticing for the buyer, “Do you really think that you can get away from me, you little wimp? Your scrawny ass doesn’t stand a chance against my humongous rump. Look at you, still struggling to breathe and whimpering like a little puppy. You are as pathetic as you are comfortable.”
Honestly, you cannot tell if her lines really are meant for the camera watching her, or if this bored and overweight old porn star is simply expressing the ways she is wasting her time with you, as if this situation wasn’t already painful enough already. You choke in response, gasping for more as painful tears begin to well up in your eyes. You tilt your head back to look at your mom as she now gets a front shot of Daphne, and your eyes lock as your mom briefly looks away from the lens and mouths the word ‘sorry’ to you.
“In fact, I don’t want to look at your pathetic face anymore. Hell, I don’t want anybody to see it, so get ready to meet even more of my ass.” Daphne spoke, and then proceeded to shake her heavy body, getting so much of the weight on top of you to jiggle and undulate along your pulverized form like the world’s worst massage. You shake your head to try and fight off the oncoming blackness that is starting to take up the vision of your growingly heavy eyes, but soon Daphne’s words come to fruition as you feel her scooting her giant butt up your body. You scream out as it now feels like the two fatty boulders have become one big steam roller, but quickly your cries switch from pain to fright as not only does her filthy underwear draw closer, but you now see that the two heaving buns behind the panties will soon be crushing your face, and once more, there is nothing you can do. In one final scoot, your cries become completely muffled, as Daphne now makes it look like you having no head on your shoulders at all.
“Mmmm, that’s kinda nice. His skull’s right in the middle of my crack. Kinda tickles.” Daphne says, finally cracking a smirk at your expense, while your mom winces, as her normally thoughtless brain yells at her to get the cow off of her baby, especially when your she sees your sore looking body suddenly amp up the struggling, something you cannot help as your entire vision now nothing more than the mountain-like butt cheeks that are now squishing both sides of your skull while all of Daphne’s weight continues to bear down on you. Your arms, legs, and everything else thrash as you try to worm your head out from under this hippo of a woman, as you continue to pant and choke on the stenches and sweat and other things you’d rather not think about, and yet every time you open your mouth to breath, a glob of greasy whore ass cheek fills your mouth, keeping that smirk on Daphne’s face.
You finally manage to focus enough to place both of your hands her rump, and force away the disgusting feeling of having your hands sink into so much ass as you try and push your way out, but once more you are merely creating more amusement to the whore that let herself go. Meanwhile, your mom tries to speak up for you, but gets a dirty look from Daphne. You gag on ass fat one more time before things start to swirl and grow very hazy very fast, before the blackness sets in.
“Ah, dammit. He passed out. *Sigh*, Alright, whatever, I guess we have enough for now.” Daphne stated, before pushing herself back up onto her heavy legs, no longer seeing the amusement in crushing someone who wasn’t even conscious. As your head is released from that crushing hell, Daphne takes the camera back from your mom, telling her “I’ll show the guy this, and he bites, we’ll film the rest later.”
She doesn’t wait for your mom’s response, doesn’t even acknowledge that she nods, as Cheri’s eyes remained glued on you. As Daphne closes the door, Cheri comes over and kneels down to your still breathing, bruised up body, and strokes your head. You can hear her as barely a whisper “You are such a good boy.”
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