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Hobby Dominas
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Hobby Dominas.
"Conrad, if you want to breathe you're going to have to do exactly what I say. I'm going to get up again, but I'm going to sit right back down unless you start masturbating and saying 'I love Debby's ass.'" She told him.
She lifted off of his face, and he just lay there gasping again. It was a struggle just to breathe for him. Unhappy that he wasn't obeying her, she sat back down on him. Conrad was paralyzed with fear. This fat bitch was crazy! She was going to asphyxiate him if she didn't let up. He reached down and began to feebly stroke his erection, and immediately she climbed off of him."
"I bet you want me to sit on your worthless face. Don't you? Beg me. Beg me to sit on your face."
"Please Debby, please sit on my face." He plead to her.
She couldn't believe how into this he was getting. It seemed that the more she abused him the more he liked it. She stepped away from him, and turned around. Looking down at him she had to laugh. There he was, kneeling in a suit with an erection bulging in his pants. She giggled a little at the sight of him, and his face flushed red."
Conrad's Secret.
"Conrad was astonished at the sight of the facesitting images that were coming out of his printer. He had a sinking feeling as he realized how much trouble he was in.
"I noticed some unusual activity, and look what I found." Said with a nasty smile. She had set up the images to print to his machine's printer for dramatic effect.
"Please Debby, don't tell anyone about this." He quickly started to plead with her."
Conrad's Secret.
"I lay there slumping against the couch, dazed and confused as I watched them struggle. They were rolling around on the floor now, and it was easy to tell who had gotten the upper hand. They were sorting of sitting facing the same direction now, with Cathy's legs wrapped around Angie's midsection from behind. While squeezing Angie's body with her legs, she also had both hands wrapped up in Angie's hair. Angie was screaming at the pain Cathy was inflicting on her. Cathy looked calm and confident as she totally took control."
Cathy Takes Control.
"Good boy! Now it's time for your nap." Debby told him, before sitting back down on his face. This time she sat continuously for close to a minute, ignoring his muffled cries. Lifting up, she let him have only the tiniest breath and then continued smothering him. He got weaker and weaker as she repeated this cycle several times, until finally when she lifted her ass up, he didn't even move. Debby thought she'd killed him, for an instant, until she realized he was still breathing, lightly."
Conrad's Secret.
"Take a breath, that's all you'll get." She told me, lifting herself up for the briefest moment before sitting back down on my face.
She continued like that for a while, masturbating on my face until I almost passed out, then letting me catch a breath before continuing. I was getting weaker and weaker from the lack of oxygen as she all the while kept rubbing herself in my face.
"God this is great. I could just ride your worthless little face all night." She laughed."
Cathy Takes Control.
In his office, Conrad was visiting his favorite sites, saving every image he liked to his hard drive. He had a PC at home, but he loved to surf at work where he had a fast LAN connection to the internet. There was only one type of porn he was looking for, images and stories about women sitting on men's faces. In the picture he was looking at at that moment, a beautiful blond was grinding her bare ass in some lucky guy's face. What he wouldn't give to be that guy.
Conrad's Secret.
Conrad lay his head back on the chair, reasoning that it wouldn't be too bad. She'd sit on his face and then she'd leave. He got more and more apprehensive though, as she turned around and began to actually lower her broad ass towards his face. His cock strained rock-hard in his pants as her ass first lightly brushed his face. And then suddenly she just sat her full weight down onto his face. She wiggled her butt until his face was mashed deep into the crevice between her huge pillow-like ass-cheeks. Unlike the guys in the pictures he downloaded, whose foreheads or chins were always visible, Conrad's face totally disappeared under Debby's ass. It was really frightening to have your breath completely cut off, and Conrad lifted his arms to struggle.
Conrad's Secret.