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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: The Waiter
June 02, 2012, 12:27:33 PM
LOL I find myself checking every day for the next installment  ;)
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: The Waiter
May 30, 2012, 09:31:05 PM
Nice start fuel. Great to see you posting again  :)
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You do realize this particular forum is for stories and not meeting up with people, right?

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Sorry. I don't know where to find part one of this but thanks for sharing part 2 with us.
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Did you notice what the name of this forum is?

BBW Related Stories
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I saw this being talked about on another site.

http://www.woio.com/Global/story.asp?S=11851664


CLEVELAND, OH (WOIO ) - An obese woman who killed her boyfriend after sitting on him will not serve any time behind bars.

This, after Mia Landingham pleaded guilty to involuntary manslaughter. Last summer, Landingham sat on Mikal Middleton-Bey as he was face first on the couch.

Investigators say Middelton-Bey was 5'10" tall and weighed 126 pounds while Landingham is 5'9" tall. It's not clear how much Landingham weighs. A police scale went up to 350 pounds - that wasn't enough to accurately weigh the Cleveland woman.

Landingham was sentenced to just probation at her sentencing on Wednesday.
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Wrong forum. This isn't a story
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Site update!
July 01, 2009, 09:24:45 AM
Those updates aren't on your site. The last new thing is part 4 of Katrina's Revenge
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Annie
July 01, 2008, 10:19:24 PM
There''s quite a few stories from fionabrown on this forum that hadn''t been credited to her. Should we expect to see an appearance from you in those ones too?
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Annie
July 01, 2008, 03:04:53 PM
QuoteAnnie was having a ball ââ,¬â€œ she hadnââ,¬â,,¢t been out to a club for years. This was her first fun outing since the divorce ââ,¬â€œ and she felt a little self conscious. At 45, she was more than twice the age of most of the people out in town for a Saturday night. That didnââ,¬â,,¢t bother her as much as her size ââ,¬â€œ it was not just her weight, but she was undeniably huge ââ,¬â€œ she didnââ,¬â,,¢t think that her huge thighs or bottom would attract many men, but she knew that her huge cleavage on display just might. She had on a tightly hugging thin jumper that squeezed together and lifted up those massive breasts. Plus she was unusually tall. In any case, she was only out to have fun with friends, but she was secretly hoping to have some special fun tonight.

She was determined to enjoy the club, even though it was completely packed with people, very noisy, and very hot. She was sweating so much and getting to the bar for a drink took ages. There wasnââ,¬â,,¢t much room to move around, which only made her a bit more self conscious, especially every time she pushed against somebody with that huge bum.

But then a smart man caught her eye and offered her a drink. He was quite small ââ,¬â€œ especially compared to her, his head only reaching to her boobs. But they danced, and they had fun. She noticed that he could not keep his eyes off her chest and, being a little bit drunk, decided to have a little more fun. After a dance she manouvered him to a gap at the wall to chat. He had his back to the wall and she pressed forwards slightly so that her huge breasts were close to his face, but carried on chatting pretending that it was so busy behind her that she was being pushed towards him. She felt so naughty and daring doing this in public. She pressed forwards a bit more, making it obvious that this was no accident. It made her feel powerful. His face was pressed into her jumper at her breasts. Looking down she grinned ââ,¬â€œ each boob was easily bigger than his head. She pressed forwards futher, now squashing his face into her cleavage, and a moment later leaned her whole weight forwards, her flesh surrounding his head, smothering him in her huge cleavage. After a few moments her struggled and pushed her back ââ,¬â€œ he was flushed but obviously excited. So she did it again.

She saw that a young couple to her right had noticed what she was doing, and she looked straight at them and, with a broad smile, squeezed her boobs together with her hands, very slowly and deliberately. Then she released her captive man ââ,¬â€œ he didnââ,¬â,,¢t notice the couple, he was completely transfixed by that massive chest. This time she leaned back a little ââ,¬â€œ giving the couple beside them a clear view, and put her hand round the back of the manââ,¬â,,¢s head. She was strong, and easily pulled his face forwards into that cleavage. He didnââ,¬â,,¢t resist at all.

They left the club giggling soon after and headed to his apartment. He was younger than her ââ,¬â€œ in his mid 30s ââ,¬â€œ and some kind of professional. She couldnââ,¬â,,¢t remember what but was looking forwards to having some more fun with him. She felt free and uninhibited.

Back at his place they did have fun, and ended up in is bedroom. Lying in bed she asked him if he had any secret fantasies. He blushed, hesitant to say. They relaxed and got comfortable and he confessed in her ear. ââ,¬Å"I like dominant womenââ,¬Â he stammered. He was nervous. His lips were quivering. He put his hand on her naked buttock. ââ,¬Å"I like having my face sat onââ,¬Â. He paused. ââ,¬Å"Really sat on, by a relaxing women using me as her cushion, squashing me under her for hours, making my head disappearââ,¬Â. His breathing was heavy and irregular. ââ,¬Å"Holding me there and not letting me escapeââ,¬Â ââ,¬â€œ another pause ââ,¬â€œ ââ,¬Å"while she relaxes and maybe even enjoys herselfââ,¬Â. He gasped. And then sat back quietly. He didnââ,¬â,,¢t mention that it was indeed a fantasy ââ,¬â€œ he had never experienced it.

Annie thought for a moment. There were a few reasons why it might not be a good idea. She was very heavy and would surely crush him. Her bottom was huge ââ,¬â€œ so wide ââ,¬â€œ what if she hurt him. Not only that, but she really needed a shower, and knew she was sweaty and oily down there. But she was a bit turned on by the idea, and he was so keen. Why was he making such a fuss about it, as if it was difficult to do? She stood up and instructed him to lie back on the bed, with his head near the end. She walked around the bed, watching his face carefully, as he watched her huge naked body approaching. In only a moment she was standing at the end of the bed, facing away from him ââ,¬â€œ looking directly into the mirrored wardrobe. She sat down and relaxed. He was struggling a bit. She looked at the mirror. She was sitting in the soft bed ââ,¬â€œ his head had disappeared right into the mattress, and she could only see a small tuft of his hair. She chuckled. His hand were on her thighs trying to push up, then her buttocks. He couldnââ,¬â,,¢t move her at all. He was really struggling. She quite liked it. She noticed how slim his arms were compared to her massive thighs, especially when she sat like this. She wondered for a moment if he could breathe. She watched him struggling. Maybe he couldnââ,¬â,,¢t breathe ââ,¬â€œ she noticed his struggles were getting a bit weaker. Perhaps she should get off for a moment. His feeble attempts to lift her off seemed even weaker. But he had said to relax for hours, that was what he liked. It must be fine. Still ââ,¬â€œ she pondered for a few moments. Better lift off just in case. She leaned forwards and lifted up, heard his desperate gasping.

She thought to herself: he likes that? Being smothered and squashed? That I can do. She sat back down, cutting off his gasps. This time she leaned back a little, gripping his wrists in her hands for support. She looked at the mirror again ââ,¬â€œ widened her legs a little. All she could see of him was some hair underneath her own mash of public hair. She looked down behind her, noticing her huge bottom squashing back right back over his chest. He was properly pinned under her ââ,¬â€œ this time he could only kick his legs a bit. She easily held his arms firmly. She lifted up and heard him gasp, then sat down again. He must be loving this. She looked round ââ,¬â€œ yes, he was certainly demonstrating a proud erection. She stretched her legs out, not thinking that this would squash him even more. She relaxed. Hours? No problem. She lifted up after a minute for him to catch his breath, and sat down again.

After a while she felt like a change. And she remembered that he said she should ââ,¬Ëœenjoyââ,¬â,,¢ herself. She knew what he meant and had a good idea.

She sat up straight, not thinking about the massive increase in weight on his face. She let him breathe, and heard his moans and gasping. This time she sat down and lay back on him. She felt her buttocks spread around his face and lifted her head to look in the mirror. She lifted a little so that his head would appear from deep under her in the mattress, and saw her buttocks spread right round his face, his head wedged deeply. She wiggled her bottom, pressing down now, mashing his face in even deeper. Then she reached down, and wiggling again, spread her buttocks with her hands, and squashed down to get him as deeply as she could. His nose was pressing against the base of her opening, and she knew his mouth was near her anus. She wanted him to lick. To stick his tongue in. That was her fantasy, she suddenly realised. The thought of making him do that made her tingle all over.

She lifted up ââ,¬â€œ hearing him gasp. ââ,¬Å"Lick my holeââ,¬Â she commanded softly. ââ,¬Å"Get your tongue inââ,¬Â. Then she set down again, spreading her buttocks wide and pressing his deeply in, crushing his face flat deep in her, his mouth tightly against her sweaty anus. She felt the tip of his tongue try to stick out, but his mouth had been squashed almost closed. It didnââ,¬â,,¢t occur to her that his weight cut off his every movement ââ,¬â€œ she had no idea his eyes were crushed closed, his nose painfully squashed, or that he could not open or close his mouth. But she wanted his tongue ââ,¬â€œ and she was going to take it ââ,¬â€œ to make him do what she wanted. He liked a dominant woman? Now she was going to be dominant and get what she wanted.

She lifted her bottom and dropped back down heavily, as a punishment. She ground down around on his face, mashing his head under her weight. She knew he liked it really. She did this for a while, then gave him some air. And then she lay back down again, lying on her back on top of him, her immense bottom spread around his face. By chance this time his mouth was open a bit wider and he knew he must snake out his tongue ââ,¬â€œ he knew he had no choice at all.

She reached down and started to rub herself. She imagined a man in her while she lay back enjoying this one under her. She rubbed herself slowly, knowing he was enjoying it. It was a misplaced knowledge ââ,¬â€œ he really wasnââ,¬â,,¢t. But she had no idea of that as she slowly rubbed herself and gently gyrated her behind on his face, pulverising him mercilessly.

She let her imagination go, thinking of man after man in her while this one served her behind. It always took her a very long time to get close, perfect for this man underneath her (or so she thought). He had a long useful tongue, and whilst it was constrained by her weight, he was managing to squash it into her hole and just push it in and out. But every time she almost came close she knew she had left him too long without air and had to lift up, hearing him gasp desperately. Sometimes when she lay back down he wouldnââ,¬â,,¢t manage to get his tongue into place, and she would be set back again even further. It was frustrating. But she was still enjoying it.

And then suddenly it crept up on her and she came, the biggest orgasm in years. She slammed her thighs together and writhed in spasm, tightening every muscle, pressing down on him. When she opened her thighs again she realised she had soaked the bed ââ,¬â€œ she felt his hair ââ,¬â€œ it was soaked too. It had been brilliant. She could feel him feebly struggling, and lifted her bottom up again. It was too much effort to sit up. She heard him gasping. ââ,¬Å"Lick my ass cleanââ,¬Â she moaned. He didnââ,¬â,,¢t dare refuse, and slowly, feebly, stuck out his tongue. He couldnââ,¬â,,¢t move his head, his eyes were refusing to open. He was in agony, but started to lick. Her crack was very oily and wet. It matched his face. He ran his tongue around. She was too tired to hold herself up off him, and lay back down again. She had an idea.

She rolled off him and stood up. He was bright pink all over ââ,¬â€œ she grinned. Must have been good. ââ,¬Å"Ready for some serious licking while I squash you?ââ,¬Â she grinned. He just moaned ââ,¬â€œ she took that as a good thing. She knelt over his face, this time facing his feet, and squashed her bottom back into his face again. This time he could lick her bottom while she played with him.

She squashed back and down, and felt him licking up and down slowly while she leaned forwards to play with his penis. He wasnââ,¬â,,¢t hard ââ,¬â€œ she wondered why. She began to rub it, and soon he was solid and firm. She grinned to herself. As she rubbed him he would stop licking and moan. But she wanted him to keep licking, so whenever he stopped she took his balls in her hand and squeezed slowly but powerfully, crushing them in her big strong hand until she was satisfied with his tongue. Then she went back to rubbing him more vigorously. It didnââ,¬â,,¢t take too long and then in moments he hands were covered in a sticky white liquid. She carried on stroking him using his own cum as a lubricant. He began to struggle and she sat back heavily on his face, pinning his arms easily with her legs, her weight stopping him from bucking up in protest. His legs were kicking and struggling, but she carried on amused, punishing the small man.

She realised that it was enough for him, though she had had fun. She leaned back and sat fully on his face again, relaxing for a minute.

Then she climbed off and looked down at him. He didnââ,¬â,,¢t move, just moaned and groaned a little. He wanted to beg her to stop but didnââ,¬â,,¢t have the energy. His whole body ached, but his face really hurt. It had only been an hour, but had seemed an eternity to him.

She leaned forwards and rubbed her boobs in his face, then gave him a little kiss. ââ,¬Å"That was fun, call me if you want to do it againââ,¬Â. She wondered how soon sheââ,¬â,,¢d hear from him.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Graeme
July 01, 2008, 02:59:54 PM
QuoteIt had been a hell of an evening. Marie had decided she wanted to pull tonight, and had been dancing with Graeme for hours. In between, they had spent time kissing and touching. She liked his body - big and strong. He liked hers - busty and curvy. They both knew what would be happening later.

But Graeme kept drinking. And drinking more. By throwing out time, he could hardly stand. They couldn''t get a taxi, and it was raining. They were soaked through to the skin and started to walk. She was hardly dressed for it, in her short skirt and light t-shirt. Graeme was exhausted, and the evening was turning into a disaster. After 20 minutes they were in the middle of nowhere, crossing an empty industrial estate. It would be another hour before they reached the flat. She was still upbeat, but Graeme had had enough. He sat down on the ground, leaning back against a factory wall.

"Get up, you lazy git!" she shouted at him, jokingly. She didn''t expect the response.
"Fuck off you fat cow" he slurred.

She couldn''t believe it - her desires were switching off like a light.
"Come on, Graeme, lets go."

"I said piss off, thunderthighs. I''m staying here".

She shouted back at him now. "Thunderthighs? Take it back, apologise now."

"Kiss my ass" he replied. "And fuck off. Take your flabby behind and go that way". He tried to lift his hand to point, but was too drunk.

It hit a nerve. She was quite touchy about her size 18 figure. She was tall, and had long legs that she liked to show off, even if her thighs were quite thick. She couldn''t deny that her bottom was big - wide and soft. And although it (usually) did the trick, she was still vulnerable to comments about it.

"I''m warning you, Graeme. Now get up and lets go. I''m not walking back on my own, and I need to get home and sit down. So come on!"

He slurred "oh fuck off" as he drifted off to sleep. She was furious now. His words were ringing in her ears. ''Kiss my ass'' - how dare he.

She stood over him for a moment. She couldn''t walk back on her own - she was as drunk as him and needed his support. Her anger rose into a blind fury. She wanted to kick him, hard. She wobbled just at the thought. She needed to sit down.

Then she had an idea. It was so simple, so perfect. Combine some punishment with a seat. Punishment from her ''flabby behind''. The tiniest voice in her was trying to say ''you cant do that! its too naughty. You''re too heavy. You weigh 18 stones! You''ll squash him flat'' but at the same time her anger, and her desire to punish him came to the fore.

She pulled her skirt and panties down and stood in front of him. She turned away and wiggled her bottom inches from his face. He was snoozing, his hands resting on the ground. She trapped his wrists under her shoes - the space between the heel and the front snugly fitting over his wrists. Then she leaned back a little, and felt the top of his head. She reached back with one hand, leaning back slightly and supporting herself against the wall. With her other hand she reached back to his head and pulled his face up, pulling his hair.

She heard him mutter "huh" as she leaned back heavily, pressing down slightly with her weight. Her buttocks met his face and she pressed back hard. They glided around his face easily, opening up to envelope him in their meaty grip, lubricated by her sweat from dancing and from the walk.

For the briefest moment she thought ''ewwww! thats disgusting'' before her wanton desire took over again, and she leaned her weight heavily back now, bending her knees and transferring her weight onto Graeme''s face.

His head was squashed deep in between her buttocks, but his chin was sticking out and she could hear him complaining and moaning. ''Serves him right'' she thought, leaning back a bit more. She began to relax her weight down now. His head had been forced back and was jammed facing up as she began to use him as a chair.

He was struggling but his wrists were solidly pinned. He pulled and pushed hard, frantically trying to escape, but her weight solidly held him. He wasn''t quite sure what was happening, but he knew that his head was painfully bent back and was being crushed down against his body, and was being squeezed and squashed inside the sweaty, meaty flesh. He couldn''t see anything and breathing was hard. Then it lifted and a the wide fleshy buttocks appeared in front of him. He tried to move his head away as they came back down again, but with a deft flick to the side his head was rolled round so that his face was directly against the wide meaty cleft between those big buttocks. And then the pressure started again as they opened and slid around his face. His head was again firmly gripped as the pressure increased, both crushing his head and painfully bending his neck back. His eyes were sealed shut, and this time his mouth was firmly muffled by the soft flesh. He couldn''t move and couldn''t breathe, couldn''t see, and the pain was almost unbearable.

His brain kicked into action and he realised that she was using his face as a seat. He couldn''t believe how solid she was, how much power she possessed to hurt and crush him with. She bounced up and down, lifting herself and crashing her weight down. The pain in his neck was electric, red hot burning as his head was bent back so far. And he was so humiliated, trapped here like this. As she sat back more heavily now, the pain and pressure increased dramatically and unexpectedly for Graeme. He still couldn''t breathe, and was panicking, pushing and pulling, trying frantically to move. He could only kick his legs a bit but she paid no attention. Then she lifted off and stood up. This time she stepped back, squashing his face between her bottom and the wall. She pressed back harder, crushing him into the wall. Again, those big sweaty buttocks parted slightly, accepting his face, as their meatiness enveloped his face. This time she pressed straight back, heavily, and slowly used her strong thighs to gyrate her bottom up and down a little, rubbing his face deeply in her crack. Then she rubbed from side to side, slowly humiliating him, his head deeply wedged in her big bottom.

This gave her an immense feeling of satisfaction and the next 20 minutes were spent leaning back, gyrating her bottom around, with his face jammed deep in the sweaty cleft, crushed hard against the wall. He had given up struggling, and she occassionally allowed him a break and some air - the cold air biting his face before she leaned back again, enjoying the delicious sensation. She used her hands to squeeze her buttocks together harder, squashing their softness right around his face, enveloping him past his ears.

Her legs were getting tired now, and so she reached back and gripped him by the hair, dragging him a few metres onto the grass, behind a low hedge. She pulled off his coat. It was still pouring with rain and the ground was soft as she laid him flat, face up. He was still too drunk to make sense of what was happening, and just now wasn''t resisting.

She stood over him, facing his feet, and slowly sat down. Her buttocks again touched his face as she leant back. She pressed down again onto his face and those big buttocks spread once again, taking his face in between them. As she sat back she squashed his head into the ground - sinking into the wet muddy grass which held his head as her weight crushed him totally now, as she relaxed back. She felt the cold grass against her bottom and realised that she was sitting on him so heavily that she had crushed him deep into the ground. She looked around behind her and could not see his head at all from that angle - it looked like she was just sitting in the grass. All she could see was her big bottom on the grass. It amused her.

She was more amused when at his attempts to get her off. As she sat back she had forgotten to pin his arms, and suddenly realised that his hands were free as he gripped her hips and tried to lift her off. She had a moment of panic which quickly turned to amusement as she discovered that, even as strong as he was, he couldn''t shift her at all. He was exhausting himself and was completely unable to move her an inch.

His whole head was trapped directly under those great buttocks and she was sitting straight up, legs now in front of her on top of Graeme. She stood up and looked down at him. He couldn''t get up. She was tired.

This time she placed his coat down on the grass behind him. Then she sat down again heavily. His head once again trapped inside that tremendous meaty cleft. She slid up slightly so that he could breathe, his chin sticking out. She was tired. She lay back, crushing his head more deeply back into the grass now, and relaxed. Lying flat on her back with Graeme''s face trapped in her bottom she drifted off into a light sleep.
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QuoteCarly''s farts were steadily getting nastier and nastier. "Uh oh" she exclaimed. "I might need to go soon, or something will come out!"

"OK Carly" said Marissa. "You sit there, I will go and unlock the bathroom for you. Dont move until I get back."

It took Marissa only a second to get to the bathroom. She quickly hid the toilet paper. It took another second to return. She stood at the door, watching Carly sitting patiently, swinging her legs as usual. She wondered how long Carly would sit. She waited at the door. Carly remained seated, fullweight. Swinging her legs. Doug''s head mashed completely and almost invisible under her, inside those giant cheeks. Time passed, and Carly sat still. Marissa waited as long as she possibly could, knowing that Doug was still being smothered completely. She walked in. She was surprised at the smell - coming in from outside she noticed the whole room stank of Carly''s endless farts. Doug must really have been suffering.

"All OK?" she asked. "Sure." said Carly. No notion that she was crushing and smothering Doug. Completely relaxed. Marissa heard another muted fart eeking out with an oily slurping noise.

"Do you think we should give Doug some air?" suggested Marissa. Her voice was questioning.

"Whatever you say Marissa! Want me to get up? " asked Carly, still sitting fullweight, relaxed and swinging her legs.

"Yip, give him some air." As Carly lifted off, Doug really gasped this time. He had been close to passing out.

"Hey Marissa - I really got to go to the toilet now! I really can''t hold it back any longer! I''ve let a couple of really wet ones go on his face already, but if I don''t go now I''m going to make a big mess!" said Carly.

"Sure, off you go. Probably time to give Doug a break anyway!"

A few minutes later Carly came back. "Hey Marissa, this is kind of embarassing, but there''s no toilet paper!"

Marissa prentended to think for a moment, and made some notes on her pad. "Thats OK, Carly, just go ahead and sit on Doug''s face anyway - if its uncomfortable I''ll get him to lick it clean."

Doug couldn''t quite hear what they were saying. He was terrified to speak. Surely that had been an hour already!

"Erm, Marissa, I''m not sure about that! It was a bit soft, and I''m quite dirty down there." warned Carly.

Again, Marissa pretended to make notes. "Actually, thats ideal, Carly. Its something he really won''t want to do, and his revulsion may make the experiment work better!" Marissa was thinking on the spot. She wasn''t sure if Carly would take to the idea, or if it would be too much.

In fact, as usual, Carly was content to do as she was told. It didn''t bother her in the slightest.

"Hey Carly" shouted Marissa. "Before you sit down, spend a minute spreading your cheeks and showing him your dirty ass. I want to record his reaction".

Carly lifted a leg over Doug''s trapped head and stood over him, facing his feet. He could already see the thick brown smears. "No. Dont! Please!" he pleaded.

Carly slowly spread her buttocks wide, revealing the true extent of the nasty mess still in there. "Please, dont sit down. I''ll do anything!" pleaded Doug again.

"OK Doug" - it was Marissa. "get the next 10 pictures Carly draws right, and I''ll let you go. OK? Now Carly - really squash him this time."

Carly sat down as casually as if she was sitting down on her favourite armchair. Her sticky smeared buttocks spread and engulfed Doug''s face easily and as she relaxed her weight effortlessly crushed him again. Then she sat still, swinging her legs, easily tormenting Doug under all her immense weight.

Doug didn''t guess the next picture. Carly sat back down. Or the one after. Carly sat again. Not even the one after. Carly''s 30 stones so easily pulverised him. The one after that - wrong again. That immense bottom... sitting down again. It became a tortuous routine. Then Carly noticed something.

"Hey Marissa! Look at this!" Carly shouted, pointing at Doug''s trousers. Marissa looked - there was a distinct bulge. Carly''s arms were too short to reach it though.

Marissa came over and untied his belt, and unbuttoned his trousers. There was a huge bulge in the soft underwear. Carly watched, still sitting comfortably, as Marissa pulled the underwear down slightly, letting Doug''s erection pop out. Carly couldn''t help commenting. "We are a healthy boy, arent we!"

Despite Doug''s exhaustion and pain - it had been almost 2 hours so far - somehow he had unexpectedly ''grown''.

Marissa stroked it a bit, gently and pleasurably. She felt it grow even harder.

"OK Carly, give him some air". Carly stood up. Once Doug had stopped gasping, Marissa cleared her throat.

"Doug, want me to make you cum?" She rubbed in with her soft, but strong, hand. She was very petite, and her fingers didn''t quite reach all of the way round it. "Well?" she asked.

Doug moaned. "Please, yes!" Marissa gently rubbed up and down.

"OK then. Carly is going to sit on your face again. And she''s not going to get up until you cum." Marissa kept gently stroking it.

"And afterwards, if you guess the picture she draws, you can go. Otherwise we''ll try one last thing, and it will hurt. But now I''m going to make you cum. Deal?"

Doug moaned. "Please don''t stop. Make me cum" Marissa''s hand felt so good.

"Right Doug" Marissa continued. "You must tell Carly to sit down on your face, and tell her to really crush you this time with her weight. And tell her how much you want her huge buttocks to squash you. OK".

Doug gulped. "Carly". He moaned for a second, with Marissa giving him a specially good, gentle, rub. "Carly, sit down on my face and really put your weight down. I want your big bottom to really squash me." He didn''t mean it - he didn''t want it. He wanted it to end. That massive bottom - that huge weight. It was hell. It was worse than hell. But Marissa''s hand felt so good! And soon it could all be over. As Carly sat down he suddenly panicked. "What last thing? Whats really going to hurt". He tried to yell ''stop'' but Carly was sitting back now. Once again easily crushing his head, totally engulfing him in that enormous dirty cleft between the huge meaty buttocks.

Carly swung her legs, quickly drawing a picture of a cat, as Marissa began slowly stroking Doug''s penis. She was also wondering what the last painful thing would be. In the meantime, she was happy to sit and watch.

Marissa gently gripped and rubbed up and down for a few moments. She didn''t want Doug to cum to quickly. She squeezed his penis hard. Despite her small size, she was very strong and had a good grip. She could see his muscles tense, but he was tied to securely to move or do anything. She rubbed him gently again. This time she put her hand on his balls, holding them whilst stroking him with her other hand. She rubbed a but faster and harder, and then stopped as she mashed his balls in her hand, gripping tight. Her powerful grip easily crushed Doug''s balls in her fist. There was no scope for Doug to complain though - Carly''s bottom sealed his head so effectively that no sound of complaint could emerge.

She made a little routine of this. It would not be quick and easy for Doug. She stroked him and then hurt him. All the while he was becoming more desperate for air.

And then, suddenly, he spurted all over the place, taking Marissa by surprise. She had wanted to keep him going until almost the last moment. Well, she still could! She now stroked him furiously, whilst squeezing his balls tightly. She could see his muscles strain against the restraints. She knew how much she hated being touched after she orgasmed, and wondered what it was like for a man.

It was time for Carly to give him air. "Let him breathe" instructed Marissa. Carly stood up. Marissa carried on firmly stroking him. As Carly stood up, Doug''s gasps were mixed with cries for Marissa to stop. "Please stop!" he tried to call out.

"But you''re still hard, Doug" laughed Marissa. "I''ll stop when you tell me what Carly drew. Remember - don''t get it wrong!"

Doug could hardly speak. "Its... a... cat" he shouted.

Marissa was taken aback. "Wrong yet again!" she said, giving Carly a look to keep quiet.

She hadn''t stopped stroking Doug yet. "Ready for the last thing? Want me to stop?" she asked.

"OK, anything! Just please stop now!" begged Doug.

"Ok Carly. Use those steps. Climb up. I want you to stand on his face."

They both looked at Doug''s face, caked in Carly''s dried dirt, mixed with oily sweaty.

As ever, Carly didn''t hesitate to do as she was told. She pulled over the small step ladder and positioned it beside Doug''s head. She stepped on to it, just as if she was walking up some stairs, and when she reached Doug''s head, she leaned on the far wall for support and simply stepped on. As she put her left foot onto his forehead and stepped up, he cried out. "No!! Too much!! Ahhhh" but Carly paid no attention and in a moment, with her right foot across his mouth, silencing him, she was standing on his face.

She stood there for a couple of minutes, paying no attention to Doug''s muffled noises.

"Ok Carly, for 2 minutes, march on the spot. Then that is enough" said Marissa.

For the next 2 minutes Carly pulverised Doug''s face. Each step bent his bones to breaking point as she stepped, stepped, stepped over and over. It was quite a work out and by the end she didn''t have the energy to be as gentle.

As she climbed down, from the height she could see straight into Marissa''s bag. She could see the toilet paper, but didn''t say anything.

"Ok Doug, you can go. Quick!" laughed Marissa, as she untied him. He didn''t have any energy to complain. She handed him his fee. "Here you go, Ã,£5 as agreed." She laughed at the small amount. "You have really helped this experiment. Let me know if you want to help some more, I have some other tests." She looked deadly serious. Doug ran out.

Marissa looked at Carly. "I wonder what it felt like" she mused out loud. Seeing Carly''s enormous wide buttocks so easily dominate Doug had given her the shivers all through. She had been turned on in a very sadistic way.

Carly asked "Want to know? Just for a second?"

Marissa thought about it and gulped. She looked at Carly''s huge frame. As she did Carly turned away from her, and wiggled her bottom. Those huge buttocks wobbled and slapped together heavily.

"Well, it would be useful to know" said Marissa, pretending there was a technical reason.

"Hop up onto the bench!" grinned Carly. "I''ll just show you, for a moment."

Marissa was nervous with excitement. She stepped up and lay down on the bench. Doug had been big and strong. She was so petite. That huge bottom would probably fit right around her face! "Only for a moment, and dont sit back too heavily! OK!" she said to Carly.

"Sure" Carly said as she put her leg over Marissa''s head. She paused for a moment, to give Marissa a good look at her enormous bottom. She spread the cheeks wide. She was still dirty from before. She could tell Marissa was about to speak and sat back.

In fact, she sat back full weight. Her bottom spread wide and easily ate Marissa''s whole head. Her flabby buttocks spread around Marissa and rested on the bench around her. She had a much smaller head than Doug. She felt Marissa panic under her and try to push her off. Marissa may have been strong for a petite 20 year old student, but she was no match for Carly''s weight. No match at all.

Carly leaned forward and tightened the first restraing around Marissa''s shoulders. She then leaned further forwards, now crushing Marissa''s face with her crotch, as she tightened more restraints, securing Marissa''s arms firmly.

Carly was now definitely in charge. "Hey Marissa - nice experiment."

She paused. "Now its time for me to have fun. And I have all night."
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Not mine

QuoteThe ad read "Psychic experiment - examining the link between psychic ability, pain, extreme pressure. Apply, BOX 118".

Doug had applied to the ad, and Marissa said he was perfect. Very fit, 20 years old, strong and stocky. She told him he''''d be strapped to a table and a short woman would sit on his face and draw pictures. He was to guess what was on the pictures, and they would work out if there was any psychic link noticeable as he smothered.

Marissa had everything set up. A subject to test. A bench to strap him to. A video camera. All the equipment. A scientific manner, with no emotion - ready to take notes. A mean streak. And a short, but incredibly fat woman.

Marissa hadn''''t told Doug that the woman would sit for extended periods of time. Nor had she mentioned that the ''''short woman'''' was as wide as she was tall. The ''''extreme pressure'''' mentioned in the advert was the huge weight of Carly. Yes, she was short - only 5 foot 2 inches. But she was very, very wide. She had an incredibly enormous soft, huge, flabby bottom. For someone so short, her 28 stone weight was obvious. Not only was she bizarrely wide, but she had a huge stomach that hung down over her crotch. Most usefully for Marissa and her experiment - Carly would do whatever she was told. She''''d happily sit fullweight on anyone''''s face until they passed out, but paying no attention to them, only to her instructions from Marissa.

The day of the experiment arrived, and Doug was strapped down securely, looking nervous. His head was well cushioned, but Marissa had tightened a strap around his forehead, attached to some kind of bar underneath. It meant Doug couldn''''t turn his head to the side. They were all ready to go, but no sign of Carly.

Marissa''''s phone rang, and she spoke for a while.
"Doug, Carly''''s going to be a bit late, but she is coming." With that she stepped out, leaving Doug tied to the bench.

Half an hour later, he heard 2 people coming in. He couldn''''t look round to see that it was Carly and Marissa. He still had no idea about Carly''''s giant bottom, or her huge weight. He envisaged a fairly light, easy time. He had no idea of the immense weight waiting to crush him. But he could hear the conversation.

"Sorry I''''m so late, Marissa! It took me longer than I thought to get here - I had to get a bus and change tube twice! I''''ve been on the underground for the last 2 hours, and I am cooked!"

Indeed, Carly was drenched in sweat. She''''d been expecting the chance to shower when she arrived, and hadn''''t showered since the previous morning. She was so sweaty that it showed through her t-shirt - under her breasts and armpits. But worse than that, her grey trousers showed the sweat at her thighs and in a line up between her buttocks.

"Carly, there''''s no shower here! Anyway, it will add an interesting aspect to the experiment" nodded Marissa. "Just take off your trousers and knickers and we''''ll go through, OK?"

Doug had heard all this, and was slightly nervous. Carly sounded older than he had expected and had a low gravelly voice - not the spritely sexy tone he had expected. He tried hard to turn his head to see what Carly looked like, but couldn''''t budge an inch. His whole body was too securely strapped down.

"OK Carly, this is Doug" said Marissa, as an introduction. "Now to start, just face me - face away from his feet, sit down fully so that your legs are dangling a bit. I''''ll hand you a clipboard and I wan''''t you to draw any picture you like. Tell me when you have finished, and then I will tell you when to get off. Simple enough! That sound OK?"

Carly had no problem with that. Doug had a moment of terror as he saw the size of Carly''''s buttocks loom above him, and then a brief glimpse of her vagina and then her stomach. She was so wide 4 feet at least, maybe more! But without a moment''''s hesitation, those buttocks came down. For a split second he noticed the sensation of her flabby soft skin pressing against his face, and then the crushing started. In just over a second she was sitting on his face, fullweight. Her huge soft buttocks had spread around the sides of his face and engulfed him completely, almost to his ears. The bench was slightly too high for Carly to reach the floor, and so her complete weight effortlessly crushed Doug''''s trapped head.

Doug was instantly transported onto another plane. The immense pressure easily pulverised him. He couldn''''t move, breathe, see, or even think. All he could comprehend was the weight and the suffocation. He couldn''''t even struggle. He was completely trapped. His eyes were mashed into his skull. His nose was compressed flat. His skull, quite simply, really ached.

Marissa handed Carly the clipboard and a pen, and watched, unmoved by the sight of Doug''''s head vanishing somewhere in the mountain of flesh that was Carly''''s enormous bottom.

"Her Marissa!" shouted Carly. This pen doesn''''t work!"

"Just stay there - the experiment wont work if you get up. I''''ll find you one!" Marissa said, as she started rummaging for a decent pen. Nope, that one''''s not good enough. Nope, wrong colour. All this time, Carly remained seated on Doug, her weight crushing him, her massive bottom encompassing his face and smothering him. Her 28 stones seemed to get heavier and heavier each moment!

"Aha! Found one" shouted Marissa. "Draw something nice!"

Carly set to work, drawing a small house. She was swinging her feet slightly, concentrating hard on the pattern of the curtains. Finally, she held it up. "Ok Marissa!"

"Right Carly, come off now. Lets see if he knows what you drew"

Carly leaned back a little to spring off. Doug''''s gasps didn''''t interest her. She had an itch deep in her bottom, but didn''''t want to scratch it. He bottom was too oily and sweaty and she didn''''t want to make her fingers smelly. She made a note to use Doug''''s nose. It wasn''''t as if he''''d have a choice.

They both left the room, ignoring Doug''''s gasps and pleas. A couple of minutes later, they came back. "Ok Doug, what did Carly draw?"

"What! Untie me now please! She''''s too fucking heavy! I didn''''t sign up for this!"

Marissa interrupted him. "Doug, we won''''t be untying you for a while, there''''s plenty more in this test to run. I know Carly is heavy, thats the point. Now there''''s at least another hour to go. If you complain and disturb my thoughts, I might have to make it 2 hours. Understand?" She said it all in a calm, matter of fact voice. Doug knew she meant it.

"Now Doug, what did Carly draw?"

Doug thought for a moment.

"Doug! You''''re supposed to know. Thats the point. It should come to you when you''''re under her. Next time, if you don''''t have an answer the moment Carly gets off, she''''ll get right on again!" Doug couldn''''t see Marissa''''s smile as she said it.

"A horse".

"Sorry Doug, you''''re wrong. Carly - come over here and sit down again. This time face his feet" instructed Marissa.

Carly put her hands on Doug''''s chest to steady herself and swung a leg over his head. Her stomach, hanging down, squashed against his chest for a moment until she sat back. Marissa had a view of those huge buttocks spreading and squashing around Doug''''s head as Carly sat back, balancing her weight fully on Doug again she lifted her legs and squashed down so easily. Marissa saw the skin of Carly''''s buttocks compress tight, and noticed the cushions under Doug''''s head compress paper flat. "Lean back a little and really squash him" Marissa instructed, as if Carly''''s weight wasn''''t already mashing Doug into a pulp.

"Bounce a bit if you can!" Marissa said.

Carly jerked her body a little, bouncing a little up and down. On the first bounce she felt Doug''''s nose press against her anus, and remembered her itch. She bounced again, a little harder, leaning back slightly. She reached down, spreading her legs a bit, and pulling her buttocks apart with her hands so Doug would go deeper as she carried on bouncing, each time mashing Doug''''s nose deeper into her bottom.

Doug couldn''''t believe the power in each little bounce. It was like a pneumatic machine, power crushing him each time. And she did it so easily, over and over and over.

Marissa suddenly realised that Carly had been doing this almost 2 minutes. "Better give him a breath!" she said, realising too that she had forgotten to ask Carly to draw a picture. Still, Doug wouldn''''t know that.

"Well Doug, what did she draw?"

Doug didn''''t hesitate. "A star!"

Marissa answered triumphantly. "Close, but nope. Carly, back on, but listen, you have to really squash him this time. He''''s not guessing it right!"

Carly lifted a leg over him again and jumped in the air, fairly high, lifting her legs up as she came down. Her immense bottom crashed down amazingly heavily onto Doug''''s face. Because of the way she came down, her buttocks were squashed together on top of Doug''''s face, but with a quick wiggle, the oily sweat slid them apart and she sank another 3 or 4 inches suddenly as they spread around Doug''''s head once again. Marissa handed Carly the clipboard. Doug''''s face was wedged really deeply this time, and her enormous heavy stomach rested on his neck and his chest. Once again Carly swung her legs as she drew the number 29 and then a small eight beside it. She still felt sweaty and uncomfortable, but was happy to sit and relax and do as she was instructed.

Marissa noticed she had finished, but sat, pretending to take notes, whilst staring at Carly''''s broad back - the folds of fat there. Her eyes moved down to those unbelievable buttocks spread around Doug''''s head. She could only see a small tuft of hair, so immense were the buttocks, Doug was almost completely engulfed. She knew that Carly was really smothering and crushing him. "Ok Carly! Lift up for 30 seconds, so we can hear if Doug knows what you drew".

It wasn''''t easy for Carly just to lift up as her feet didn''''t quite reach the ground - each other time she had sprung off. Instead she leaned forwards, squashing Doug''''s chest with her stomach and pressing the weight forwards. She held her weight by gripping the sides of the bench with her hands. Doug was gasping, unable to speak.

"Quick, Doug, or else!" Marissa warned.

Doug responded immediately. "Its a number!"

"Very good Doug! What number?"

Doug looked blank. "I.. I don''''t know!"

"Uh oh, Doug!" said Marissa. "OK Carly, heres what to do. Spread your buttocks wide apart with your hands, and then sit back slowly."

Carly did as she was told, while Marissa watched. Reaching back, she spread those massive, soft, fleshy buttocks wide. Because she had stopped supporting herself with her arms, her massive belly easily crushed Doug''''s chest. Marissa watched Carly pull her buttocks apart, and smiled to herself as she saw how very oily and dirty it looked in there. Those buttocks were massive and so deep. Doug was fairly large and strong. For a moment Marissa wondered how she''''d fare in there, being so petite. Her head would be completely engulfed. Her eyes continued downwards, staring at Carly''''s huge thighs, broad ankles and surprisingly small, firm looking feet.

Not being able to reach the floor, it wasn''''t easy for Carly to spring back whilst holding her buttocks wide apart. She bounced a couple of times, but merely crushed any remaining air out of Doug''''s chest with her belly. Marissa quickly found a couple of small stools and placed them on the floor at Carly''''s feet. Close up, she noticed the sweat on Carly''''s thighs, and as she stood up noticed too the odour from Carly''''s very sweaty, oily, dirty bottom. ''''Nasty'''' she thought to herself with a slight shiver, as the stools took Carly''''s weight and allowed her to settle back comfortably again on Doug''''s face. As soon as she sat down, she let go of her buttocks. They were big enough to be held so far apart that they slapped together meatily and solidly around Doug''''s head. Carly sat once again full weight, swinging her legs gently beside the stools.

"Hey Carly, what was that number you drew anyway?" asked Marissa.

"Thats my target weight" said Carly.

"Target weight? What do you mean target weight?"

Carly told her. "Well, I''''ve put on quite a lot of weight recently, so I''''m trying to slim a bit. If I can get down to 29 stones 8 by the end of the month, I''''ll be delighted."

"Oh" said Marissa. "I thought you were about 28 stones - so what do you weigh?"

"Only 28 stones?" asked Carly. "Thats nice of you! I''''ve been about 30 stones 6 to over 31 stones for the last few months, since the holidays. Just now I''''m a shade under 31 stones."

"You must be really squashing Doug then! This experiment is sure to work." laughed Marissa.

"OK Carly. Here''''s what we''''re going to do now. You''''ll be on and off for the next 20 minutes - 40 seconds on, 40 seconds up. A quick simple drawing, then we will ask Doug, then back down again. Sound OK?"

Carly nodded. For all she cared, she could have been sitting on a cushion, or a chair. She wasn''''t in the slightest bothered that her immense weight and gigantic buttocks were squashing some poor man.

For the next few minutes, she sat down fully, drew a picture, stood up, heard the gasping, and sat down again, over and over. But then, just as she sat down, she let out a huge, long, fart which reverberated on Doug''''s face. As she sat full weight, it still eeked out noisily, with a slight liquidy sound because of the oily sweat.

"Shit, Marissa, I''''m really sorry about that!" apologised Carly. "I think I''''m going to be like that all day, and they''''re really bad. I might need to go to the toilet soon."

Marissa didn''''t admit that she was delighted by Carly''''s fart. She could smell it from across the room and it was nasty. Doug would really be suffering.

"Thats Ok Carly, I''''ll make some notes and add it to the experiment. I''''m just thinking, the worse they are, the better it will be so don''''t hold back at all. It might be better if you can hold off going to the toilet." smirked Marissa.

"Sure thing Marissa. I can hold off, but these will get really really bad. I think its my size, but once they start they come every few seconds and they''''re really long and nasty" said Carly.

"Its definitely good" said Marissa to reassure Carly. And it was good enough - with that said, Carly was more than happy to sit and squeeze out the longest, nastiest gas, right onto Doug''''s face.

"In fact Carly" said Marissa "we should extend this part of the experiment as long as we can."

It was pure hell for Doug. Carly''''s weight was too much. Her bottom was too big. Those buttocks wrapped right around his face, meatily sandwiching him. The immense pressure was compressing and crushing him. Now the terrible gas, and when she got up it was all he breathed. They were getting worse too. And Carly was completely unmoved, uninterested in she was mashing him flat. It was so oily and hot in there, yet she just kept sitting down again, as if she had no idea of how much she was pulverising him so easily.

It seemed an endless cycle of pain and humiliation.

And he wasn''t getting any of the answers right. And he was too scared to complain. He was convinced it could only get worse. He was right.
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Not my story. Just reposting what I found on another forum.

QuoteJust wanted to tell you of my latest experience under a huge bbw.

I met this local lady today who weighs in at 30st (420lbs). To protect her anonymity, I shall call her Mandy. I had been speaking to her for the last few days regarding her squashing me and letting me play with her feet. She advertises locally so knows the ropes. While speaking to her she mentioned that she has a bbw friend who could join her in the future if I so wished. Well when I met her today she said that her friend may also pop round soon, not to join in, but just to chat and introduce herself.

So I turned up and the door was answered by this huge lady, Pretty but massive. Her backside was enormous! Anyway we went upstairs and I promptly lay down on my back along the edge of the bed. She turned around and sat gingerly on my belly, although the size of her backside meant that she was spread half way up my chest and half way over my groin. The pressure was intense but I wasnââ,¬â,,¢t sure she had all her weight on me so I asked her. She lifted her legs up and all her 30st pressed down onto me. As agreed she spent a couple of minutes in that position before standing up and moving up 4 or 5 inches before sitting back down again. She was more on my chest this time and I although I found it more comfortable, I also found it harder to breathe. But it was so intense that I loved it! Couple of minutes later she got up again, moved up and sat back down, this time on my chest and completely on the side of my head. This was amazing! I was really being crushed under this huge lady. Then I asked her to bounce up and on me. This she did and each time she landed it made me grunt as her big arse came down on my ribs and head. She then spent the next 10 mins or so moving up and down me, bouncing all the time.

I then turned my attention to her feet. I have a preference for smelly, grubby feet and she didnââ,¬â,,¢t disappoint. She laid back on the bed and I removed her trainers from her feet. She had been out to a nightclub the previous evening and ended up dancing barefoot for most of the evening.They were chunky feet, with soft soles, rough heels and small toes, and had a lovely grubby, slightly dirty edge to them. . I instantly pressed my nose into her toes and smelled her glorious scent. They smelled amazing, a perfect mix of sweat, and stale footwear. I spent ages smelling every part of them and then took each toe in my mouth as I sucked on them. I then licked her soles completely clean, from the heels to her toes.

We then returned to her sitting on me. There she was, bouncing on my midriff, when I heard her friend call out from the bottom of the stairs. Up she came and entered the room and saw her friend Mandy sitting and bouncing up and down on me. After a couple of minutes chatting, Mandy invited her friend (ââ,¬ËœKatieââ,¬â,,¢) to join her sitting on me. Mandy moved up more onto my chest and Katie sat on my groin and legs, not full weight, but with enough weight to press down on me. Now Katie weighs in at around 23st (320lbs) Wow! Being sat on by two big ladies is my idea of heaven.

I returned to the floor and resumed worshipping Mandyââ,¬â,,¢s feet. Katie also sat on the edge of the bed and rested her feet on my chest and throat. I started to stroke Katieââ,¬â,,¢s feet too and before you know it I was licking her very soft soles. Her feet were not smelly, as she hadnââ,¬â,,¢t expected to be seeing a foot fetishist like myself, but they were very pretty feet. After a while I had two pairs of bbw feet being rubbed all over my face. Fantastic.

Returning to the bed, Mandy suggested that Katie sit on my chest this time. Being lighter than Mandy by 7 or 8 stone (105lbs) I hardly felt her, and as she had not so big an arse she was the perfect size for my chest. Mandy then took her place on my groin and thighs. Heaven! Over 50st (700lbs) of feminine flesh crushing my puny frame. I only weigh in at 11st (154lbs). I could have stayed there all day!

Katie got off and ventured into the kitchen to make a drink as my time was almost up. I lay on the floor on my back and asked Mandy to stand over me pressing a foot down on me. I have a preference for being trampled on my chest so got her to press a foot down on my ribcage. She certainly pressed down hard and asked how much of her weight she thought she was using, and she replied about half. I told her to press more and she did so until her other foot was almost on tip-toes. Now my previous record was 21 Ã,½ st (300lbs) standing on my chest, so I though I could beat that. I told her to step right up and place her foot right next to her other one, side by side on my chest. Up she hopped and the pressure was enormous. I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t breathe at all and she got off after a couple of seconds. Record broken! I wanted a repeat so she did it again and I managed to last 5 seconds before I thought the pressure in my head was cause a rupture or something! Unbelievable pressure on my ribcage as 420lbs or 30 stone stands with both feet on it.

We were both amazed at what I had achieved, and cant wait for more next time. It will be with both of the girls for a full on double squash session.
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Nice. Thanks for sharing. It looks like that's from Adam's point of view. What about your thoughts on it?
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Sorry about bumping this old story. I just re-read it and it has to be one of my all time faves next to the Ass Power series with Hannah and Tamara.

I wish we had more stories of Patty. Early squashing experiences and what not.
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It's a good start. Keep going
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: A repost...
February 06, 2008, 10:35:44 PM
I remember this story. It was a good one. I'd love to read more from you and your real life experiences.

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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: New Story
February 04, 2008, 09:56:11 PM
Just so you're not holding your breath waiting too long, fuel's not the author. He reposted this and many other of the stories on this forum.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: The Road Trip
August 30, 2007, 01:05:58 PM
Nah. We're just a quiet bunch that didn't want to interrupt you.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Sharp Stilettos
January 30, 2007, 10:23:39 PM
Quote from: bigmarisa on January 23, 2007, 07:21:05 AM
Quote from: SquashVictim on January 18, 2007, 08:02:36 PM
I'm surprised bigmarisa didn't respond and really have it change course as only she can do. As for me, I didn't respond because I'm not too keen on trampling stories.

my dear... i have a life!!! and troubles!!! but... i love trample but without stilettos. I love feel my foot sinking in the belly of my victim... he he i love the trampling stories and facesitting ones too. Sometimes buttdrops are great better if my victim is a skinny one.

was an accident but i have my first rib broken... not of me... he he... i was a little drunk... and use too much weight in the chest... poor boy!!!  hehehe
What's troubling you?

I like hearing your real life squashing stories. Have you ever sat on someone's face? As a skinny guy I think I'd be scared of a butt drop from you.  ;)
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Sharp Stilettos
January 18, 2007, 08:02:36 PM
I'm surprised bigmarisa didn't respond and really have it change course as only she can do. As for me, I didn't respond because I'm not too keen on trampling stories.
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If this is not incest, it's about as close as you can come without it being incest.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: my first..
February 06, 2006, 04:16:23 PM
I remember this story.

It was her name and her weight that jogged my memory.

I'm wondering how much bigger of a BBW you might have found in three years...
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Squashed Flat 3
December 21, 2005, 03:23:43 PM
Quote from: miami_FA on December 21, 2005, 07:23:38 AM
and it doesn't mean he can't finish the story...so what if someone else wrote it...if he wanted he could finish it...
No, but it does mean that the offer to continue the story if we enjoyed it wasn't made by fuel.

The original author probably has no idea that it's been posted here.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Squashed Flat 3
December 20, 2005, 09:12:15 PM
In case you didn't know most of the stories (like this one) on this board weren't written on this board.

They were written on a unmoderated free messageboard and then transferred to another board and then transferred here by fuel.

So replying and telling fuel that you want to hear more isn't really going to do much since he didn't write the story.
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Mike followed Beth back into the machine room. She turned and stood in the center, smiling down at him. At twice his size, and in her stretch bikini, he was wondering what it would be like to fun wrestle with her. He would loose, of course, but when they fun wrestled at normal size, they did not try and hurt each other. His thoughts of her laying on top of him was showing.
"Business before pleasure," Beth purred, bringing him back to reality.
"What size?" he managed to say. He had to remember she and Tami were killing people right now.
She held her hand up, five fingers showing as she smiled. Mike smiled and nodded back, set the controls and left the room.
He walked up to Tami just as she was dropping Beth's thug back into the cage. The two remaining thugs were now huddled in corners, crying.
She turned and strode back to where Mike was standing, watching. At eighteen feet tall, she covered ground quickly without trying. She sat down and stretched her legs out, rubbing them.
"While Beth was getting ready I was looking at her and wondering what it would be like to fun wrestle with her when she is supersized," Mike said without thinking. It was on his mind. He couldn't help himself.
"Well, for one thing, it wouldn't be fun for you," Tami said, "Lay on your back crossways behind me. I won't kill you." The last part was said with a smile.
Mike did as he was told. He always did. "I was thinking of when your were only double sized," Mike said, laying flat. Tami's back was next to him, the back of her head nearly eight feet over him.
"After a certain point, weight is relative," Tami said as she moved her hands behind her to lift her body. "You won't notice any difference with a thousand or three thousand pounds sitting on you, except where it is sitting," she said as she lifted her butt up and moved back over his torso, and sat down. She kept her butt crack centered over his groin so it was not squashed, but her right cheek squashed down on his stomach, covering him from his sturnum to his groin. Her left cheek covered his legs, down to his knees. She looked down at his face as she lifted her hands off the floor and let her full weight settle down on him.
"If I sat on your chest like this, you would have a real problem breathing," she said, grinning, "and as it is, you just can't use your stomach muscles like you usually do."
Mike was in full agreement, but just couldn't say anything. Indeed, his breathing was cut quickly down to very short breaths. He watched her relax on him, and after a few seconds he saw that when she made small movements, nothing new was felt on his stomach. Hew weight was pressing down fully and his belly was spread out fully.
"If I were to bounce right now, things inside of you would start breaking," Tami said, anticipating his thoughts.
"Wouldn't it be easier on Mike if we brought in some chairs to sit on?" Beth's voice sounded deeper.
Tami turned and looked in the machine room's direction. Beth was walking carefully toward her.
"Wow," said Tami, still sitting on Mike, "How far did you go?"
"Five," Beth grinned, stopping next to Tami and Mike, going to her knees. Beth was now a full twenty seven and a half feet tall, probably around 21 thousand pounds.
"Well, that's a first," said Tami. She was still sitting on Mike, who was watching her belly roll move in and out. He could not see Beth anyway. Tami's body was in the way.
"So's sitting on Mike when you are supersized," said Beth, "What brought this on?"
Tami finally looked down at Mike and grinned. "He asked about fun wrestling when we were supersized, and I was showing him that it would not be fun for him."
"Well, can I get in on the fun before we get on with business?" asked Beth.
"Sure, just don't hurt him," smilled Tami, who put her hands back on the floor and lifter her butt off of Mike and made room for Beth. Mike's legs had gone to sleep ddue to lack of blood, so he could not move.
"When I fun wrestle, I sometimes like to lay across the shoulders of whoever I am wrestling with so I can pin them to the floor," Beth said as she was moving on her hands and knees over Mike.  Beth's belly was now nearly five feet wide, and she was centering her fleshy belly roll right over his head. She looked over at Tami. "Let me know if I pin him," she grinned. She then looked down at Mike. "Take a deep breath," she said, then lay down.
Mdike closed his eyes at the last second, just as he took a deep breath. He turned his head away from her flesh just as he was making contact with it. Her weight pressed against his ear. He could barely breathe. After a few minutes, she got off of him. "Wasn't that fun?" she said, looking down at him as she stood up.
"I don't envey them," Mike said, still  on his back, pointing to the thugs.
"Good," said Tami as she reached in the cage and grabbed one. "You're big enough to get your own," she said to Beth.
"Some choice I get," she said as she reached in and got the last one.  Both thugs still hollered and cried at the same time.
Tami flopped her thug on the concrete and sat sidesaddle on his back. He was not that far from Mike, who watched the pained look on his face as he fought for breath while Tami wiggled around on his back getting comfortable. When she was done, her butt covered the thug from the back of his head to his own butt. His still-tied together wrists kept his arms out in front of him, but he still tried wiggling under her to try  and get away. His movement only made Tami jiggle slightly as she moved her legs out and relaxed.
Beth's thug hardly came past her knees, so she simply held him against her torso as she got to her knees, then moved him sideways accross her belly, like she had lain on Mike, then lay down.
She supported the thug against her belly with one hand as he used the other to let her lay down slowly. Once she was on the floor, she removed her hand from the back of the thug and lay flat. This time, the head of the thug was still exposed, his body being covered by Beth's belly. His arms were still along his side, but he couldn't move them anyway. He could breath, though. Barely. Her weight on his chest and stomach was keeping him from getting more than a short breath.
Mike finally was able to sit up and stood, looking at the thugs under Tami and Beth. He checked Tami's first, saw he was still breathing. Beth's was the same way.
Mike, Tami and Beth started talking about fun wrestling they had done in the past. Aftger five minutes, and more breath checks, Tami said it was time to get serious about the business at hand. She got off of her thug, who continued to lay still, trying to get his breath back. He did not get the chance. Tami rolled him onto his back and sat down on his chest, sidesaddle. She sat still and did not wiggle. "This will make it last longer," she said, looking down at the face of the thug.
Beth rolled off her thugs enough to get ahold of his arms, then pulled them past his head. Being five times his size made it easy for her. With his head trapped between his arms, the thug watched as Beth rolled back over him, this time covering his up-looking face with her belly roll. Mike had been able to move his face out of the way and breathe slightly. The thug could not, and his face was covered by Beth's warm and soft flesh. He could open his mouth a little, but got no air. He could not bite her flesh. His nose only found his own exhaust breath.
Beth rested on her elbows as she and Tami chatted. She could feel the thug trying to wiggle under her, and looked down her flank. She saw his hands protruding out from under her flank. She smiled and kept talking.
Unable to check the thug under Beth, Mike was reduced to checking Tami's thugh every few minutes. His breathes were getting shorter and more labored.
"You ready to go home and fun wrestle for a while?" asked Beth.
"You talking to me or Mike?" smiled Tami.
"Both of you, if you like," grinned Beth, playfully wiggling her belly on the thug.
"Sounds like a plan to me," smiled Tami, looking now toward Mike, who was checking the vitals of her thug, "what about you?"
Mike looked up at her. "Sounds like fun, but you have to stay normal sized."
"Since we both out wiegh you anyway, I agree to your conditions," grinned Tami.
"Then you better come and check my thug, see if we can go home yet," Beth said as she was getting off of his thug. Mike checked. "I can't really tell for sure," Mike said.
"Then let's make sure," said Beth as she sat sidesaddle on her thug. She covered hium from his head to his knees, and as she let her hands off of the floor and her wieght settled fully on him, they heard bones cracking as his chest started caving in. He did not yelp. She smiled at Tami.
Tami started bouncing on her thug. He yelped as his chesk started cracking, and she kept at it till he stopped making noise. And breathing.
"Shall we go?" asked Mike.
28
I knocked on the door.
"You two ready?" I asked from my side of the door.
"Ya, c'mon in," replied Tami's voice.
I opened the door and went in. Tami and Beth were adjusting their string bikini's. Tami is the taller of the two, almost six foot and two hundred pounds. Nicely rounded figure. A little flabby around her middle, but so was Beth. Beth was shorter by almost six inches, but full-figured like Tami. Weighed in at around one-seventy. Their bikini's really did not hide anything, just kept their boobs from flopping around too much while they were working.
Which was why we were at the secure building today. They had a few thugs to take care of.
"How do we look?" asked a cheerful Beth, turning around so I could see all of her. Tami just rolled her eyes. Tami is the more serious of the two, but enjoys her work.
"You both look a great as always," I replied, smiling, "but I still think you are being too nice to these thugs."
"Nice?" said Tami, with a half-smile, "They're naked, so why shouldn't we at least be partially. Besides, skin is easier to clean if they pop. The machine ready?"
I nodded and Tami headed past me and out the door. Beth followed, but stopped next to me, grinning. She is just a little shorter than me, but heavier. I could feel the heat of her excitement.
"Tami is still reluctant to say how much she enjoys doing this," Beth said softly, "but I'm not."
Beth continued out of the room, headed for the room Tami had entered. They would be enlarged in moments, as would their bikinis. Of course, the bikini's had to be able to stretch to accommodated the new sizes, but they did. I left and went into the main room, where the girls would be taking care of business. I was there to make sure they took care of that business, which was located in the large cage at the far end of the room. The room itself was sound-proofed and about sixty by sixty by thirty feet high. The floor was concrete. The cage held six thugs the police had brought in the night before. These were the kind of thugs who did despicable things (rape, sold drugs, murder, etc.) that would only clog up the judicial system, even though they were guilty. Tami and Beth made sure they would not cause any more problems on our streets. The cops looked the other way.
The six were indeed naked. And bound hand and foot. They had some arm and leg movement, but they were not going to get free once they were outside of the cage. They started hollering again when they saw me, but I continued to ignore them. They did not exist to me at this point. I waited a few more minutes in a chair by the wall. Then the girls came out from behind the partition. Beth, like usual, had only doubled her size, so she was around eleven feet tall. Tami had this time gone for triple size, so she was eighteen feet tall. Both still full-figured, jiggling slightly as they approached the cage and stopped next to it. The thugs had gone silent when they saw them, but started yelling again as the huge girls got closer.
"Any preferences?" whispered Tami. Even whispering, the larger-than-life girls had big voices to match their bodies, so they did not have to speak up to be heard.
"They are all kinda scrawny," said Beth, "Give me a skinny one."
Tami reached in the top of the cage and hooked her fingers around the rope between one of the thugs wrists. The top of the cage is open and the cage itself is only about six foot square, so these guys were not going anywhere. But the still try and run around, to no avail. Tami lifted the thug up off his feet. He screamed and thrashed around.
"This one?" asked Tami, "He seems about your normal height, maybe a hundred and sixty pounds or so."
"Sure," Beth smiled, "flop him on the floor and I'll get started."
Tami used both hands to lift the now screaming and thrashing thug out of the cage and onto the floor, where she and Beth drug him a few feet further away from the noisy cage and lay him down on his belly. Beth immediately straddled him as Tami let go of his arms and stepped back, heading for the cage.
Beth rolled the hollering thug over on his back. His legs were kicking as much as their limited movement would allow, but Beth held his arms easily as she moved up, then straddled his belly.
I could not see his face, nor his head for that matter, because Beth's knees were past his head, but he only hollered for a moment as she settled down on him.
I got out of my chair and walked over to where Beth was sitting. The thug was still breathing, but only short gasps. His legs were still pumping. Beth and I both looked toward Tami as she was pulling her thug out of the cage. I was standing, but Beth was at my eye-level as Tami looked in our direction.
"You keep sitting like that and this will take all day," Tami grunted as she pulled one of the smaller thugs out. He was probably around five foot and a hundred pounds. And loud.
"I was just waiting for you so we could get started together," Beth said easily.
"Don't wait for me, Beth," said Tami as she carried her smaller package closer to Beth, "I was going to try something different on this smaller one." Tami then stopped and put the thug down on his back while she got on her knees.
"What are you planning this time?" Beth asked as she moved her legs out and sat her full weight down on her thugs stomach. He let out quite a yell as her weight squashed down on him, but was quiet right after as Beth wiggled slightly to center her weight on him evenly. She quickly moved her hands under her butt cheeks where they hung over the edges of the thugs waist. I watched and saw her fingers just clear her butt and the floor. The thug was carrying most of Beth's increased weight with his stomach. His legs moved only for a moment, then lay still. I looked over her leg down at his face and saw he was still breathing. Barely.
Now on her knees, Tami picked her small thug up and pressed him against her belly, pressing his back with her hands. His yelling face was against one flank of her waist, his kicking legs pounding against her other flank. Her bellybutton was against his waist. Tami shifted her hands so only one hand was holding him by pressing on his back. Her fleshy belly roll was partially muffling his yelling as she leaned forward on her knees and used her outstretched arm to steady herself, she lay down on the floor, laying on her hand, and the small thug.
As Tami rose up slightly to remove her hand that was holding the thug next to her, I walked over to watch the results. As Tami moved her hand out from under him, the thug tried to wiggle clear. Tami simply lay back down and covered the thug. The top of his head was still showing out from under her bellyroll, so Tami lifted herself up just enough to move her belly fully over the thug, who again tried to roll over and escape, but he did not move fast enough and was still on his back when Tami's descending bellyroll stopped his moving. Where his head had shown before, now only Tami's belly was resting on the floor, moving as she breathed. I walked around to the other side of her and saw his feet and a little of his shins. His feet were still wiggling. A little.
Beth and Tami stayed sitting and laying on their thugs for five more minutes, talking about this and that while the caged thugs kept yelling. Beth would bounce on what was left of her thugs stomach now and then, just to keep him from getting a breath. I would then check him to see if he was still alive. He was, but just. Tami would roll on her side enough to expose his face and I would check him also. Again, just alive. Tami would roll back down and recover him, crossing her arms under her chin and smiling.
After the last check, Tami moved off of her thug and kneeled over him, looking down at his barely alive body. She then moved around and sat next to him, sidesaddle.
"Gonna dispatch him already?" asked Beth, still sitting on her thug.
"Ya, this is taking too long," said Tami as she put one hand next to her thug's head, the other next to his feet, then lifted her butt over him and sat down. As she removed her hands so her full weight could settle down on him, the small thug gave a small grunt just as his face was partially covered by Tami's left cheek. And only a second after that his ribs started cracking and he started yelling in pain. His yelling was partially muffled by Tami's butt cheek partially covering his face. She looked down her flank and wiggled her butt to help speed up the process. She stopped wiggling after a few seconds and sat still, but the thugs in the cage kept yelling for her to stop.
I walked around to the other side and saw his legs still ticking out from under her. Tami's full weight was squashing down on his upper torso as she looked over at Beth.
"Well?" Tami asked, blood now starting to seep out from under her small thug.
"Oh, all right," said Beth as she got off of her thug and moved around to his side, sitting back down on his chest as Tami had done on hers. Her butt also covered her thug from his chin to his belly. Looking down at him, Beth decided to adjust her seat, so she bounced over to her right a bit so she could center her weight on the center of his chest. I heard something crack as she bounced and saw him wince as she reached down and moved his head to the side to clear her cheek. Satisfied, she smiled over at Tami.
"That will still take a few more minutes," Tami said as she got off of her dead thug.
"I don't mind the few extra minutes," smiled Beth, "Go ahead and grab another."
"Don't mind if I do," Tami grinned as she stood up and leaned down, picking up the lifeless thug and tossing the body into the cage and reached down for another.
Two down, four to go...
29
It was a month before Mike and the girls were called in again. He was the first to see who they were going to dispatch, and went to their prep room a little worried.
"Ya, 'cmon in," answered Beth after Mike knocked on their door.
Beth was helping Tami adjust her bikini top from behind. Tami was now sporting a soft tan on her six foot frame, which contrasted with Beth's shorter, and whiter, and now Mike noticed, pudgier, frame.
Tami turned her head and saw Mike and smiled, but said nothing. Beth also looked and grinned, then stopped smiling.
"You look worried, Mike," Beth said, finishing with Tami, "we thought you would be pleased with our weight increases."
"Oh, I am, you both look good," said Mike, stopping by the door, "I just came from the cage. I'm woried you may not want to do in two of our charges."
"Why wouldn't we?" asked Tami, putting her hands on her hips.
"They're, ahh, women," Mike finally stammered.
Tami only raised an eyebrow, but Beth looked concerned.
"What did they do?" Beth asked.
Mike handed Beth the printout, and she held it so she and Tami could both read it. Meanwhile, Mike was finally seeing the result of their weight gain. Gaining weight and staying respectible looking can be a challenge, especially when the job you are gaining the weight for is something you need to keep secret. Mike quickly surmised they had done good jobs. Tami was now up to 210 pounds, and on her six foot frame, she still looked good to him. Beth was now up to 180 pounds, and on her five six frame, her sweet angelic face was what most people looked at.  She and Tami had both concentrated their increases around their waists. Beth's was more noticeable.
"So these three were a team?" Tami was down to business. "He may have been the mastermind, but these two gals could have said 'No' and didn't. They are guilty as hell."
"So you don't mind?" asked Mike.
Tami handed the printout back to Mike. "I'm looking forward to it."
"Me too," chimed in Beth, "Tam's, I have an idea how we can make this fun."
Mike went out to the cage area while Tami and Beth went to the machine room to get supersized.
The three to be dispatched were not wearing anything, as was the custome. It had been started when the programe began, and no one felt like changing it.
Mike was used to the verbal abuse being hurled at him by the three. Those in the cage were always making noise. Right up to the end. Especially these three. Had they finished high school, they would have graduated last year. But they did not. The mastermind was around six feet tall, like Tami, but skinny. His two babes were shorter than Beth, and at least had figures. And mouths. Mike was almost blushing at the things they were saying. Almost. He had learned to steel himself against those in the cage. To him, they no longer existed. They would be room temprature soon.
When the two girls screemed, Mike turned to watch Beth and Tami enter the room from around the partition. What Mike saw surprised even him. Tami had only increased her size by .75. She was now a little over ten feet tall and just over eleven hundred pounds. Beth had maxed out at six times her size and was just over thirty-three feet tall and must be pushing fourty thousand pounds.
"I really think she's over doing this," smiled Tami as she stopped next to Mike. Tami's tan boobs were still incased in her bikini top (which had stretched with her size increase) and were now just taller than Mike.
"She is a little large to fun wrestle with right now, but I doubt if that is what you two have in mind," Mike said, watching Beth walk carefully over to the cage of screemers.
"Remember last time, when Beth lay on top of you?" Tami said, watching Beth reach into the cage from the top.
"How can I forget," Mike said, also watching Beth, "You had just finished sitting on me."
"Then you may relate to these three," smiled Tami as she moved a step closer to Beth.
Beth reached in and grabbed the rope that was synching the arms together at the wrists of fthe mastermind, and lifted him out, kicking and hollering. Once he was clear of the top of the cage, Beth grabed his legs and held him out level, his bare butt facing the ceiling.
"Don't drop him," chided Tami as Beth moved slightly and bent over enough to start to lay him on the concrete close to Tami.
"You ordered a skinny hollerer, Madam?" grinned Beth as she lay him on the floor and held him so he could not get up. He was still yelling, as were the two gals in the cage.
"Why, yes, thank you," smiled Tami as she stepped over him and sat down on his back sidesaddle, pointing her long legs toward the center of the room, bouncing slightly on his back to get comfortable.
"You may go now," Tami said like an emperor. Beth smiled and let his arms and legs go and moved back to the cage.
He tried wiggling and moving his legs, but Tami's weight had him firmly pressed onto the concrete and he quickly stopped wiggling and looked toward the cage.
Mike figured around seventy percent of Tami's weight was actually pressing down on the thug's back, but that was still over 800 pounds and he could see her weight on his back was making him spread out a little under her, but Tami could not kill him if she just sat on him like this. He would be really uncomfortable, but alive. This was usually Beth's was of doing them in, not Tami's.
Tami's butt was spread between the mastermind's white butt cheeks and his shoulders as she looked down at  his face.
"Watch your two partners pay for what you got them to do for you," Tami's voice was light.
The thug tried to say something, but Tami's 800 pounds on his back kept him from doing more than trying to breathe.
Beth had reached in and got one of the girls and was taking her out like she had the thug and was holding her upright while getting on her knees. The gal had spunk and was really flailing around in the air until Beth, now on her knees, grabbed her legs and held her horizontally and against her bellyroll. Standing side-by-side, the little gal would have come up to Beth's kneecap, but now she only as tall as Beth was wide.
Beth moved one hand behind the back of the gal to hold her against her belly as she used the other one to help her lay down, which she did.
Beth had placed the gal's belly aginst her own, and as they lay down Beth had leaned to one side, trapping the kicking legs  under her fleshy flank as she moved her hand out from under the little gal, pulling her arms out next to her hollering head, pinning her face so it was looking up at Beth's soft and jiggly bellyroll, which Beth then rolled on top of her.
"Well, you're finally getting the hang of it," smiled Tami as Beth moved her arms so she was leaning on her own elbows.
Beth looked down her right flank and smiled at the sight of the two bound-at-the-wrists arms trying to move against her flank. She reached down and  grabbed the rope thtat was binding them and held it taught aginst the concrete as she lifted her body enough to move  her belly farther over the girls upper torso so when she lay back down, Beth's belly was spread out over the girl again, only this time, only her hands were showing.
The girl had gasped for air when Beth lifted her belly off of her, but did not have time to do anything else before being smothered   again.
The girl in the cage was still screeming, but after a few minutes, just sat and cried.
"Is she still wiggling?" asked Tami. She and Beth had been talking about about a movie they had seen for the past few minutes. The thug Tami was sitting on was crying.
"I haven't felt any movement from her for a few minutes," said Beth, who rolled slightly to one side, exposing the squashed girl's upper torso. Beth nodded to me and down to the girl she was laying on.
Mike checked her then looked up at Beth, shaking his head. The girl in the cage could not see Mike at all.
"Only one way to make sure," said Tami, winking at Beth, who nodded.
"Here comes the good part," Tami said to the thug she was sitting on, bouncing on his back to make sure he heard her. He grunted painfully in response.
As Beth gof off the floor, the girl in the cage started to call out the name of the girl Beth had been laying on. The girl on the floor did not respond.
Beth turned her back to the girl on the floor and squated down, putting her hands on the floor next to the girl's head and feet.
The caged girl started frantically yelling out her friends name, but when Beth set her butt down on her, the caged girl started screeming again.
Beth picked her hands off the concrete and let her full sitting weight rest on the girls prone body. For a few seconds, Beth's butt was spread over the girl's head down to over her feet, but then her chest collapsed and Beth settled down closer to the floor.
The caged girl screemed for a few more seconds, then fainted. The silence was refreshing. Only the groaning of the thug Tami was sitting on was heard for the next minute.
"She did not make any noise when she caved in, so you had her by laying on her," said Tami, "Enjoy doing it this way?"
Beth twisted her body around to see Tami, nearly behind her. The twisting of her body caused some of the squashed girl's bones to snap under her. Yes," she grinned, "You may have created a monster."
"Let's see if you can get the next one without waking her," grinned Tami.
Beth grinned back and got off the body she had squashed, reaching down and pulling it out of the way as she went to the cage.
While Beth was getting the next girl, Tami got off of her thug just long enough to roll him over on his back and sat back down on his belly, this time he was looking up at her back as she pushed her feet out next to, and over, his. Her 800 pounds were now squashing his stomach, keeping him from doing more than gasping shallow breaths.
"Too bad he can't scratch my back like you do," Tami said, smiling at Mike.
"You're not ten feet tall when you sit on me," Mike grinned back. "But if you were to lay on me instead.."
"Hush, you two," said Beth as she was laying the second girl down carefully on the concrete, her wrists still bound together. Beth motioned for Mike to come over to her.
The second girl was on her back, still unconsious, Beth carefull holding her arms over her head. "Cut the rope," whispered Beth.
Mike glanced over at Tami, who nodded. He pulled out his knife and cut the ropes and walked back to where Tami was sitting on her thug.
"Have a seat," she said to Mike. "This may be interesting."
Mike sat sidesaddle on the thug's chest, who could do nothing more than grunt by now.
Beth lay the second girl's arms carefully by her side, then went to her side and turned away from her, squatting down and putting her hands down next to the second girl's feet and head, then looked over at Tami and Mike. Tami smiled and nodded.
The girl woke up just as Beth was sitting on her. The girl screemed for a second, but then was covered by Beth's fleshy butt cheeks, which muffled her screem for a second.
"Must be out of breath," said Tami.
"Probably fainted again," said Mike.
Beth picked her hands up and for a few moments there was a muffled groaning comming from under her as she put her hands on her kneecaps, but she only sat still for a second before the girl collapsed under her, the sound of her chest caving in the only sound that came from her.
Mike looked down at his watch. "Stay sitting on her for a minute, just to make sure."
Beth wiggled her butt, causing more cracking. "Whatever you say," Beth grinned.
They started talking about the movie again, then Mike said time was up.
Beth got off of the second girl and drug her over to where the first body was, then turned back toward Tame and Mike, both still sitting on the mastermind.
"Is he done yet?" she asked, moving over to them.
Mike looked down next to his butt and checked the thug.
"Still ticking," Mike said, sitting up straight.
"Mind if I take care of business?" Beth said, looking at Tami, smiling.
Tami turned enough to look down at Mike. "Yup, we have created a monster," she said. Mike and Tami both got off of the thug, who was still too weak to do anything but lay there and look up at Beth as she sat on him sidesaddle, just like she had down to his two friends. Since he was bigger than they had been his head was not covered by Beth's butt cheek, so he was able to watch her set down on him, feel her overwhelming weight press against his body, then watch also as she picked her hands up off the floor, letting her full weight set down on him. Looking up her flank, he was able to see her bellyroll expand as she relaxed and sat motionless. Her weight had already stopped him from breathing and he could feel his own heart beating agianst his compressed chest. He saw her bellyroll move as she breathed, then his chest collapsed.
For a few seconds, everyone was still.
Tami spoke first. "He was bigger Beth, you better keep sitting on him for a few more minutes." Beth nodded, and wiggled her butt, crunching the thug. Tami turned to Mike.
"You said you wanted to scratch my back, so lay down," Tami grinned to Mike.
"No bouncing," Mike said as he lay on his back.
"Don't worry," Tami grinned as she straddled him, "I'll be laying on you."
She lay down so that her boobs were covering Mike's face as she crossed her arms under her chin and lay her own legs on his.
Mike had turned his head away, but his head was still burried under her left breast, her hips on his stomach restricting his breathing. He tried to move his arms up to put them on her back, but she was too wide for his arms to get around.
Tami lay on him for a few more seconds, then lifter her chest up off of him by using her elbows to hold her up. She looked down at his now barely exposed face under her breast.  "Aren't you going to scratch my back like you want to?"
Mike tried to say something, but her hips pressing into his own belly were keeping him from getting enough breath.
"Men," said Tami as she lay back down on him, making sure to wiggle her breast into his face as she lay down and rested her chin on her folded arms.
"Now don't kill him," laughed Beth, "I want to lay on him too, when we get  back to normal."
30
Tami looked down into the cage, grinning, then grabbed the arms of the tallest one there. He was about six feet tall and thin like the rest. Tami lifted him out, grabbing his thrashing legs as they cleared the top of the cage. He was only a third of her size and she carried him next to her full breasts for the short distance to where Beth was sitting sidesaddle on her own thug.
"Any special plans for this one?" Beth asked.
"Let's see," Tami said as she stopped next to Beth, the thug still being held against her breasts like a heavy doll, "Mike, what's this one done?"
I looked at my sheet. "Rape and murder," I said to her, "He snuffed three teenagers."
Tami is stronger than she looks. "This will really be fun," she said as she held him out in her nearly straight arm and, as he hung by his arms over the floor, she flicked his nuts with her right center finger, twice. He yowled, but nobody cared.
"So, you like to impose you will on helpless girls, eh?" Tami said as she was lowering him to the floor, twisting him back and forth so he could not get any traction with his feet. She was also getting down on her knees at the same time that she was lowering him to the floor. His butt hit the floor in a sitting position as she was leaning over him.
"You get all excited about getting on top of them, don't you," she said as she continued to lay him out flat in front of her own leaning body, "really get excited about laying you body down on top of them when they can't get away, don't you."
He was now flat on his back and yelling. Tami's own body was down close enough to his so that his twisting back and forth was blocked by her body so he stayed on his back. She was still supporting her own weight with her knees and elbows as she moved over him, until his head was under her breasts, and between them. She stopped. He was still yelling.
"Well, payback is fun, at least for me," Tami said as she lay down, letting her upper body rest fully on his. Her breasts muffled his yelling as she adjusted her body, making sure as much of her weight as possible was laying on him.
"I thought you were the one who was in a hurry to dispatch these guys quickly," smiled Beth, "All you are doing is making it last longer for him."
Tami stopped wiggling and lay still, folding her arms under her chin, holding the thugs manacled wrists with her hands, and smiled up at Beth. "Ya, I know," she said, looking down her flank at where her belly was spread out and hanging over over the thugs, "I want him to suffer just a bit."
Again, about five minutes passed while the two of them just sat and lay on their thugs and talked about this and that. When we had first started this program, Tami and Beth were just out of high school, but weighed as much as they do now, only three years later. Beth still likes to torture her charges, so she usually only doubles her size. We don't have a scale large enough here, but we figured she weighed around 1360 pounds standing, and around 950 when she sat on someone, like she was now. The human body is pretty resilient, so it takes a while for her weight to finally do someone in, usually by restricting their breathing. Now, Tami likes to get the job done. She enjoys using her body to crush her thug. And when she is at three times her normal size, she probably weighs around 5400 pounds standing, and when she sit on them, they have around 3800 pounds squashing them, which usually will do them in quickly. Her laying on this guy was probably putting close to 2000 pounds over his upper body. She was making it very, very hard for him to breathe.
While they were talking, I was checking Beth's thug. His head was turned to the side under her butt cheek, so I was able to check his breathing. He still was managing short and shallow breaths.
"Beth," I said, interrupting some meaningless conversation, "you're gonna have to gain weight or something, caus he's still breathing."
"Just lay on his face and be done with it," grinned Tami.
"Look who's talking, little miss 'I-want-to-make-him-suffer," Beth responded.
"Oh, all right," said Tami as she lifter her body just enough to move forward as she kept control of her thug's arms, keeping them outstretched and next to either side of his head, keeping his face looking up. She kept looking down her flank, and when her belly roll was over his face, she lay back down, covering his face with her belly roll. I watched from close by to make sure his face stayed upright, which it did. His mouth and nose were now covered by her belly, and unless he was lucky enough to have a lucky air passage, his air was now cut off completely.
Tami let his arms go and rested on her own elbows, letting more of her weight rest on her own belly, and in turn on his face. She smiled at Beth and wiggled her body in satisfaction for a few moments. When she stopped moving and was laying still, his arms that were keeping his face turned up into her belly were covered by her own belly to the point they were only visible if you got on the floor and looked under her for them. There were only a few inches between her belly and the floor.
"OK, your turn," smiled Tami.
"Oh, you win, again," Beth retorted as she got off of her thug and positioned his arms out past his head. He started to groan as she straddled his chest and leaned forward, keeping his arms tight against his head as she stretched herself out over him. He started to groan a little louder.
"This should be fun," said Tami.
I saw his eyes open just as Beth lay down on him, her belly covering his face and resting against his stretched arms.
"I think I can feel him trying to wiggle," Beth said as she got comfortable.
"Leave it to you to have the most fun," smiled Tami, again, wiggling her body back and forth on her thug's face.
The remaining thugs in the cage were still yelling at us, but we continued to ignore them. For the next few minutes I checked the thugs under Tami and Beth. Tami's was covered so well I had to look at what of his chest I was able to get at, and could not see any movement. Beth's, on the other hand, had somehow found a way to breathe, despite her repositioning her self on his face.
"This one is pretty stubborn," she said after repositioning her belly on his face, again.
Tami started to get off of her thug. "Let me finish this one off and I'll give you some help," she said, then sat sidesaddle on his waist, wiggling her butt on his groin as she sat on it. He made no response as she used her hands on the floor to rise up a few inches and drop back on his groin and waist a few times. The last time he had some liquid come out of his mouth. I guess having 3800 pounds dropping on your gut will do that. 
"I hope he suffered," she said as she got off of him and walked over to where Beth was.
"What do you have in mind?" Beth asked, watching Tami walk over to her. Tami was usually only six inches taller than Beth, but she was now seven feet taller, and a lot heavier.
"Thought I'd help you gain some weight," Tami said as she straddled Beth and sat on the small of her back, letting her weight press Beth's stomach harder onto the thug's face.
"I hope this works," Beth grunted, "You're even heavy on me."
Tami moved her feet out just past Beth's shoulders and got comfortable, wiggling slightly, and smiling down at the back of Beth's head. "When my boyfriend says I feel too heavy when we wrestle, I make sure I end up sitting on him till I'm ready to get off of him," Tami said as she looked at me and winked.
"Do you ever wrestle with Jack when you are super-sized?" asked Beth, sounding like she was getting used to having Tami's now almost fully 5400 pounds on her back.
"Jack has no Idea I do this on the side," Tami said, "Besides, he only weighs a hundred and seventy five dripping wet. I don't need to super-size to enjoy sitting on him."
Beth did not say anything more, since I could see Tami's weight was spreading Beth's stomach out past the thug's arms. But that did not stop Tami from talking about wrestling with Jack, and how much she enjoyed sitting and laying on him. I got the impression Jack did not object too much.
After a few more minutes, Tami got off of Beth and Beth rolled partially off of her thug. I did not find any breathing, but Tami sat on him just to make sure, breaking a few ribs in the process. He did not scream.
"Beth, why don't you go back in and get one size larger while I toss these bodies back into the cage." One of the few times Tami ever sounded serious.
"I'll go with you to set up the machine," I said.
Beth only smiled at us and headed for the machine room. I followed as Tami tossed the two bodies into the cage.
Four down, two to go.
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The days went by fast and then became weeks before I decided to call kelly back it was a saturday morning I got up early that morning and had to see her again.so I called her and she was home I asked her if I could come over and she replied sure I asked her if she could get cindy to come over to.She said I will call her right now she will be here when you come I replied ok I will be there in an hour. when I got there kelly was right cindy was already there so I knocked n
the door and cindy opened it and asked me to come in so I did. Kelly walked into the room and said we have somthing special in mind for you today you are going to love it and with that we went into her bed room.She asked me to lay on the bed so I did cindy said we are going to drive you out of your mind today I was not sure what she met but I new I was going to find out.Kelly then slowly climbed up on the bed as cindy walked over towards me asking if I was ready.
I replied yes and with that she turned around and lifted her skirt so that I could see her huge ass she was not wearing nothing under there it was just this big ass that slowly lowering down towards my face.just as her ass touched my face I could feel her soft skin rubbing againest the tip of my nose she then asked me to take a deep breath as she lowered down completly covering my face.As cindy pushed my face deep into her ass I could feel kelly opening my pants
cindy then pushed down with all her weight as kelly opened my pants and started licking my balls. I reached for kelly to stop her but cindy grabbed both my hands and pulled them up to her then I felt somthing that I never felt before as kelly sucked one of my balls into her mouthas cindy leaned forward to let me have some air kelly then pulled my ball deep into her mouth.Just as cindy sat back down I could feel kelly pulling harder and harder on me then I felt a pain in my stomac as she tried to swallow it I could feel it slidding deeper into her mouth as cindy starts bouncing on my face.
I then started tring to lift cindy off my face as kelly took my ball into her throut the feeling I had going throw my body was incredable. I could feel my hole body trembling as they worked me harder and harder I pushed up on cindies ass once more to get air she slowly lifted up just enough to get a quick breath before she sat down again.Then I could feel kelly flicking my other ball with her toung as she licked it cindy rolled back onto my chest slowly pushing the air out of me.Cindy then looked down at me and asked me to start licking her pussy as I started to lick kelly pulled my ball into her throut the pain shot throw my body once again.Kelly pulled back hard then swallowing it deep in her throutI could feel her face tight againest my cock.It felt like she did not want to give it back then I felt it slowly slidding out back into her mouth I kept on licking cindy so that she would not sit back on my face she was realy enjoying it.then I could feel kellies toung slowly going up the side of my cock she would run it around the tip of it then nibble on it then I could feel her lipps slowly slid over it as she took it into her mouth.The feeling was incredable having these woman taking full control of me. I have feelings that I never felt before as kelly pushed my cock deep into her mouth the warm feeling from
the heat in her mouth was amazing. I could feel her toung rolling around my shaft as she pulled back on it she then slowly took it out of her mouth and asked cindy to smother me while she sucked my cock cindy then rolled forward wrapping me tight between her thighs. kelly then got a firm grip of my cock and started sucking it like she wanted to rip it off she then grabbed my balls and started to squeeze them as my cock went deep into her throut.Then cindy told
kelly to suck the cum out of me cindy bounced harderand harder on my face pushing deep into the bed as kelly sucked my cock she new that I was going to blow a load into her mouth so she grabbed cock squeezing it so that I couldn't and kept on sucking. My balls where getting sour from not being able to go off then kelly sucked my cock deep into her throut so that my balls were resting on her chin then reached down grabbing my balls and squeezed as hard as she could making me cum like I have never cum before it took all it had it me to handle the presure releasing into kellies mouth. Cindy then lifted her huge ass off my face then kelly released my cock then cindy looked down at me and said how do you feel now.I replied better then ever then kelly moved to the edge of the bed and said this is our why of saying sorry for what we did the last time you where here.I was speachless as they got up and left the room I
slowly got up and went back out where they were and said thank-you for that exeperence and with that I left.
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Perhaps you misunderstood me. The above story has NOTHING to do with a BBW or a SSBBW, other than you said one was there.

The next part might, but this part didn't. This part should not be here since it was man-on-man action.

THAT kinda stuff does not belong on this board IMO and will only chase away people
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This has nothing to do with a BBW. It's a male-male story. Why would you post it here?
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / More
January 04, 2005, 06:51:30 PM
just as I came out of it cindy asked if was ready for more I asked
if she was going to do what nora had just finished doing to me.She replied something like that but different she then asked me if I was ready kelly and nora where standing at the end of the bed waiting for cindy to start it .we are going to stand on you I looked up at cindy and replied all three you are going to crush the life out of me.kelly looked at me and said thats why your here is in it. I replied yes I guess and with that cindy stepped up on the bed walked over to me then put her foot on my chest then stept up putting all her weight on one foot then put the other foot on my chest.I tried to hold my breath but I couldn't the air slowly came out of me as nora placed her foot beside cindies and stood up to.I felt my ribs folding under all the weight on my chest kelly looked down at me and said your face is as red as a tomato. I don't now how your going to handle me up there to and with that kelly reached up grabbing cindy's and nora's hands they started to pull her up after kelly was almost up on the bed she asked cindy and nora to stop pulling. Hold me here kelly replied my weight is on him to just let me hang here I reached up to push on cindies legs to get some of the weight off but she just pushed harder pushing me deeper into the bed.Nora looked down at me and asked cindy if they should get down cindy replied ok they all stept down to watch me try to catch my breath but I couldn't I tried but the air would not go into my chest it was flattened. Cindy noticed this and turn me on my side putting both my arms above my head then she turned around and slowly lowered her huge ass down on the side of my rib cage. Slowly adding the presure down on me untill she could hear me breathing in and out the presure on the side of my ribs started to take the pain away in my chest.she asked me how I was I then slowly replied very sour and then she
added more presure down on me cindy asked me to tell her when to stop adding presure. the more she pushed down on me the better it felt she had almost all her weight on me when I asked her to stop.just hold me like this it feels good the pain isn't so bad now so cindy just sat there holding her weight on the side of my
chest.Cindy said to me she was going to get up slowly and told me to try to breath with out the her weight no me as she got up the pain in my chest came back I could breath but the pain was
unbeleavable.Nora asked if she could help and cindy replied yes just do what I did so nora turned around then lowered her ass down until it pressing my chest into bed she asked me to tell her when to stop.The presure came down on me so fast and hard I couldn't tell her to stop and before I new it all her weight was on the side of my chest crushing my chest the other way.Nora looked down at me and seen that I was not breathing and got up as fast as she could the air slowly went into my lungs as I rolled onto my back.kelly asked me to lay there and rest will she got me something to drink.nora and cindy asked me if I was going to be ok I replied yes and they both told me they had to leave and left the room. kelly came back in and told me that I was tougher then she thought and with that she helped me up and gave me a drink. after I finished my drink I got up to leave kelly then asked me to keep this between me and her and I was always welcome back I replied ok then left to go home to rest up.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Re: Rose & Kelly
January 01, 2005, 10:10:47 PM
I left her place and went home the next morning when I got up my chest and back where still hurting from the day before. I lade on my bed thinking about what had happen to me and after alot of thought I decided to go back over to roses place to see if she would do it again. This time on somthing bigger then the couch.When I got to her place I noticed there was another car in the drive way. I was wondering who it could be I went to the side window and looked in.I could not beleave my eyes it was another women bigger then rose so I went back to the front door to listen. I heard rose talking about yesterday and how she enjoyed it and how I liked it to.Her freind asked he comming back and rose said yes and she said can I help to. I never tried anything like that before and rose said I will have to
ask him.After hearing that I knocked and this time I was not scard
or nerves I was ready. when the door opened rose looked at me and said I am surprised to see you so soon come on in there is someone here I want you to meet .I replied ok and I looked around and saw her I said how is she and rose said this is kelly and she would like to help me crush you if thats ok.I replied you can crush and smother me very well by your self and rose said can she still help me a little bit?well, I guess that would be alright but not on that couch there is not enough room.She said I have a better spot for this she said come with me she walked me into her bed room and said lay on the bed theres lots of room here and with that I layed on the bed it was very hard . Rose said I will be right back in with my freind I hope you feel strong today this is a real test for you and with that she walked out.Kelly came in first I took one look at her and asked how much do you weigh she replied lets just say 150lbs more then rose does that answer your question. I said oooo yaa then rose came in and said where to start and with that she walked over and asked kelly to sit on my chest.kelly said no way I will kill him he's to small for that. Then rose walked over to me and dropped her big ass down on and started to bounce and said look he's one strong kid kelly was surprised to see me smilling .Rose said see he's alright come here you do it kelly said ok but I am not bounceing she walked
over and sat down on me her ass covered my hole upper body and part of my head I felt the air slowly being pushed out of me as she gave me all of her weight she was alot heavier then rose I could still breath with rose sitting on my chest.Kelly asked if I was ok and I said yes with the air I had left in me and rose said of course he is and with that rose walked over to kelly and turn around and sat on her lap very hard and sat up straight. I felt my ribs fold under the presure kelly looked down to see my face but it was under her ass and asked rose to get off before we kill him rose said no just yet a little longer he got worse yesterday.I tried to breath but the air would only come out not in they sat there for a minite or too then rose and kelly got off of me I had trouble getting air at first and then I took a deep breath and kelly asked if I was ok and I said yes I think. kelly looked at rose and said that this to much weight for him to handle.I looked up and said kelly its ok give me all your weight I can handle it. Rose said see I told you he's tough kelly walked over to me and said you tap my leg when you have had enough ok. Ok I replied she looked at rose and said can I try something, rose said alright kelly turned around and lifted her dress and said for me to take a deep breath I looked up to see this huge ass coming down on my face she stopped just above my face and said remember tap me when you have had enough then she sat right on my face and pushed my head deep into the matteres. I rubbed my hands up and down on her huge legs just to let her now that I was ok then I blow all the air I had up inside of her and felt her tighten up her ass around my face she rolled back onto my chestand opened her legs and said that was nice try it again ok I could not answer her she was crushing my ribs so that I could not breath she lifted her ass in the air so I could breath. I looked up to see rose standing right there she said kelly lets really smother him this time you sit on his face and I will stand on his chest this way I can press all of the air out of him and into you kelly said ok but becareful. kelly looked down at me and said take a really deep breath we and going to crush you .I took in as much air as I could and she sat on my face again I felt the bed moving and roses foot stepping on my chest she started to push down with all her weight on one foot but the air would not come out kelly rolled up so far that my face was completly covered I reached up to tap kellies leg but rose grabbed my hands and took her foot off my chest and dropped down with both knees right in the center of my chest and pulled up on my arms to put more
presure on my chest.Kelly said I can't feel the air coming out then
rose said bounce on him and I will bounce to kelly lifted her ass
and started to bounce and rose slowly stood up and put her foot back in the center of my chest and pushed so hard I could feel my insides being crushed.All the air come rushing out of my lungs and into kelly she tightened her ass again then rose let my arms go and stood on me with all her weight my arms feel to the bed and then grabbed kellies ass as rose pushed down on me.Kelly took my hands and bounced some more then got up off of me to see rose crushing my chest deep into the bed kelly said get down your going to break his ribs.rose stept down off of me and I rolled on my side in major pain tring to catch my breath. Kelly sat down on the bed beside me and asked if I was going to be ok. I waited a few seconds to get my breath and said yes rose asked if I wanted soom more I didn't answer right away rose walked over and turned around and said move if you have had enough as she lowered her ass down towards my face I looked
at kelly and didn't move kelly smiled as rose sat hard down on my
face and rolled forward and backwards grinding her crotch into my
face.And I heard rose say come on kelly its your turn to crush his
chest he can take it go for it.Kelly stept up on the bed as rose
bounced on my face come on kelly push all his air into me kelly said I can't keep my balance. I heard rose say put your foot on his chest and push down and use the ceiling.kelly put her foot on my chest and stepped up I grabed kellies leg as she crushed all the air out of me she then lifted the other foot off the bed and placed it beside the other one I didn't even try to breath as rose lifted her ass she turned around and told kelly to push down as hard as she could she started to push down and my body feltvery strange I looked up at kelly and she said more I noded my head yes and then she pushed as hard as she could .Then rose stept up on the bed and said lets see how much weight he can take. kelly stept down off my chest and I didn't move I had pass out under the presure.Rose said he's alright give him a minite or too I started coming out of it to see rose and kelly standing on the bed one on eather side of me. kelly said this
is it after this I want this to stop for today rose said ok. rose
lifted her foot and put it on my chest and I pushed it off and kelly
said just one more time then rose stept on my arm and kelly stept on the other one and then kelly said take a deep breath so we can slowly crush it out of you.rose put her foot on my upper chest and started to push down kelly put her foot on my chest and they both pushed down together rose asked kelly to step up first so kelly did my chest slowly colapsed as the air came out rose then stept up putting her other foot on the side of my head and stood up straight my head was pushed deep into the mattress as they both pushed down useing to ceiling to add more presure I tried to get away but the more I moved the more presure they would push down on me.Rose then moved her other foot off my chest so that all her weight was on my head it felt like my head was going to pop. kelly said do you think he will come back after this rose replied I don't think so kelly then stept down off my chest then rose off my head and my hole body hurt all over it felt like my ribs and head were crushed. Rose then left the room and kelly pulled my crushed body over to the side of the bed and looked down at me and said sorry but I have to she lifted her leg over me and put my head between her knees her ass right above my face and said i'm going to smother you until you don't move.her wet crotch rapped around my face then rolled back putting all her weight into it and held me there I started to push on her to get out she then reached down and grabbed my legs and pulled them up into her chest and rocked back so that I could not move and held me in there and bounced until my body stopped struggling around then let my legs go and stood up and left me on the bed.Then went to find rose

After kelly left the room ot find rose I came out of it I looked
around then tried to move my chest and neck were very sour I heard rose and kelly talking in the other room. kelly told rose how she sat on my face and smothered me until I didn't move any more rose asked if I was still alive and kelly said I don't know I just left.Rose said lets go check I heard them comming and layed back on the bed so that my head was at the edge I closed my eyes and just lissened.rose came over to me and lisened to see if I was breathing .kelly asked if I was and rose said yes then kelly said something I could not hear then rose walked back over to me and pulled me to the center of the bed she then got on the bed and told kelly to come to .rose then asked kelly to lay on the bed and open her legs and she did rose pulled me over to kelly and put my face right between her legs. Kelly asked what are you going to do rose you wiil see rose stood up on the bed and walked over and picked up kellies feet and lifted them into the air rose then sat on my back very hard the air rushed out of me once more then she moved her ass up on me so she could crush my face in kellies pussy .kelly then slid down so my face was traped between roses ass and kellies pussy they left just enough room so I could get some air rose then rolled back and bounced on me witch made kelly very horny as all my air went inside of her . rose then lifted her ass to let me get some more air then started bouncing again kelly reached down grabbed my
head and pulled my face so tight that I could not let the air out
then kelly told rose to bounce harder so she lifted her ass in the
and came down so hard that all the air shot insde of kelly all kelly
could say is more more rose then pounded down me harder and harder crushing me under her huge ass . kelly looked at rose and said you have to try this rose said ok lets trade places so they did rose made sure I had lotts of air in my lungs and then pulled me in tight to her pussy kelly asked if she was ready then kelly dropped her huge ass down on me this time my back cracked ever were and rose said do it do it crush him so kelly lifted her ass and dropped time and time again just crushing the life out of me then rose said sit on his head shove him inside me .Rose lifted her legs into the air and kelly sat on the back of my head. rose then asked kelly to roll around to grind my face deep in there.I tried and tried to get air but there was no way kelly straightened her legs out beside my body and pushed as hard as she could then rolled off of me rose then let my head go and then I was able to breath once more rose looked at me
and said thats what you get for playing dead the next time you wont be playing we will smother you under our massive weight.kelly and rose said don't tell any one about what happened here they will think your crazy and we will tell them you are lieing ok.I asked kelly if she liked doing that to me and she replied yes and would like to do it again. but this time at my place with her to other freinds . Then she said would you. I replied give me so time to recover from this then I will . kelly looked at me with a big smile and said ok until then get stronger my two freinds are as big as I am ok. see you then and with that I left.

IT has been three weeks since I seen rose or kelly its thurday and I decided to go out for the day to find somthing to do. I was walking past roses house and the door opened and there she was she ased me to come over she said I have somthing for you. she handed me an envelope and said it was from kelly.As I walked away I opened it there was a short letter it said I'm sorry if I hurt you and I hope your ok and heres some money to buy your self something nice I hope you remember what we talked about. How I wanted you to meet my freinds if you are interested please call me early tomorrow and I will give you a time to come over ok.Early the day I called kelly she was surprized to here from me she asked if I was comming over
and I replied yes. she was happy then told me to come over at
1:30 her friends would be there. I slowly walked up to the door and rang the door bell kelly came to the door and asked me to come in as I went in I saw her freinds.Kelly walked me into the living room and said this is cindy and this is nora they are going to help me ok I replied I guess but you do a great job alone.kelly then asked me to go with her in to her bed room she then asked me to lay down on the bed so I did. She then said I want to see how strong you are she then ask me to turn around so that my head was on the edge of the bed. I turned around kelly then told me to take a deep breath so I did she then turned around lifted her skirt a lowered her huge ass down on my face then bounced a few times and just sat there holding me under her ass.I was fine for a little while and when it was time to get some air there was none .I grabbed the sides of her huge ass and started to lift she let me lift her a little bit but not enough to get some air then she dropped back down rapping her ass tight around my face.she then reached around and grabbed my hand and pulled them around her and held them tight and sat there smothering me she then got up and let me breath.I asked how did I do she replied ok. but theres alot of weight with all three of us on you I then replied well I guess we will see that with that she called her freinds cindy,nora he's ready .Cindy came in first I took one look at her and I new that I was in trouble she was huge alot bigger then kelly all I could say is wow how much do you weigh she
replied three hundred eighty five lbs and nora is heaver then me
then nora came in.Cindy asked if she could go first kelly said sure
cindy then walked over to me sat down so that one ass cheek was on the side of my head and the other was on the bed. kelly looked at cindy and said thats not going to crush him .Cindy then said just watch she then rolled up onto her hip so the weight was now on my head and neck . Then crossed her legs and rolled up higher so the one cheek that was on the bed was now in the air then rocked for wards and backwards my head was crushed into the bed.Cindy just sat there holding me deep under her ass waiting for me to run out of air it didn't take long I pushed and pushed but there was no way to get her off my head and neck . I started to roll around tring to get her off but it just was making it worse the more I moved the more presure went to my neck she then started to bounce harder and harder I felt my neck cracking as she put all her weight into it.kelly said thats it crush him and with that cindy then lifted up and slammed her self down on me. kelly then walked over turn around and sat right on cindies hipp I screemed under them releasing what little air that I had left it felt like my neck was going to break. Then nora replied what can I do. kelly said just a minute kelly then got off and cindy lifted her ass so I could take a breath. then sat back down nora then walked over and sat on cindies lap crushing me deeper into the bed I started to struggle once again tring to breath and kelly said hold him in there then she climed up on the bed walked
over then put her foot on my chest and stood up crushing my chest into the bed.Nora stood up then cindy lifted her huge ass off my head witch left kelly standing on my chest I looked up at her as she reached for the ceiling to push down harder as she pushed cindy walked over wrapped her arms around kelly and started to pull down.I felt my back cracking every were my ribs felt like they where going to break cindy then released kelly then kelly stepped down I rolled off the bed and onto the floor between the bed and the wall unable to breath.Nora then walked over and said we are not done yet she slowly sat me up and leaned my back againest the bed tilt my head back on the bed. Then stept one foot over my legs and turned her huge ass towards me I just started to open my eyes to see her ass lowering down towards my face. I throw my hands up to stop her just to have them pulled down and onto the bed by cindy.Cindy then said breath now because your going to be smothered until you don't move with nora's huge ass .kelly started to laugh as nora lowered her ass down onto my face cindy then released my arms and said make him struggle and with that nora started bouncing on my face kelly then walked over and picked up my legs and gave them to nora she grabbed my legs pulled them up to her chest and kept on bouncing .I felt all the air slowly come out of me as nora bounced on my face she then stopped bouncing and just sat there waiting for me to stop moving.that was the last thing I remembered before I passed out.
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BBW Related Stories / Fantasies / Rose & Kelly
January 01, 2005, 10:10:25 PM
I found this story on one of the Yahoo Groups. Sorry about the formatting.

It was a few years ago a freind and I were visiting a neighbour she was a very big women my gess she weighed about 350 lbs. She was a very nice person and would go out of her way to make peaple happy. One day we where visiting and my freind had made a comment to her that made her upset.she asked me to leave to deal with him I dided know what was going to happen to him.So I went around to a window to see what
was going on and I coulded beleive my eyes he was laying on the
couch and she was slaming her big fat ass down on him time and time again.She was telling him to say sorry but he woulded say it so she turned around again and sat right on his face and held him there for a while and when she got up he was not moving at all.she then walked out of the room and before I could get to into the room to help him she came back so I hid beside the chair where I could still see what was going on.he started to move around again on the couch and then she dropped her ass down on his chest and said say sorry or else .and then before he could answer she moved up over his head and lowered her ass down and stopped just above his head and said it doesn't matter if you say sorry or not I'm going to crush all the life out of you anyway and with that she sat down and started to roll her big ass around on his little head and pushing her hands down on his chest to push all the air out of him.Then rolled around a little more and then started bouncing hard up and down I could here the air being crushed out of him then she got up and walked to
the end of the couch were his feet were and pulled them so his head was know in the middle of couch and then sat on his chest so she could see his face as she slowly rolled forward to lock his face fermly between the cheeks of her ass.She wanted to feel the blow up side of her she bounced a litle bit and settled in again his arms and legs where moving ever where tring to get so air but there was no chance of that happening she had him in there really deep and then started grinding it into make sure all the air was crushed out of his body. she lifted up for amoment and then she heard the words that were muffled I'm sorry with the little air he had left then she rolled forwords again and pressed his face back in again.she then let him up and said did you like that? and he said I'm not sure.she replied if you did come back tomorrow . At that moment I popped out a said you can crush me next and with that she said come see me
tomorrow I SAID OK

The next day I asked my freind if he wanted to come over to my
neighbours place. you remember her from part one shes the lady that weighed 350lb's how had crushed my freind the day before.He said no way that was scarry never again and with that I left to go to find out what it was like. when I got there I was hopping she remembered what she had said to us the day before so I very nervously knocked on the door and stood there for a minute thinking to my self I must be crazy to want to try this.then the door opened and there she stood she seemed bigger then before maybe because I was standing alone.She then looked passed me and said wheres your freind?I replied he could not make it and with that she said come on in don't be scared I will be gentle with you.I stepped in the door and she
closed it behind me and said go in the living room and have a seat I will be there in a minute and with that I sat down on the couch.Then a minute or too went past then I heard her comming back out .she was in her nighty it only went down to her hips her ass and legs were huge as she walked towards me I could feel the floor viburating because of her weight.she looked down at me and smiled and said I hope you are ready for this I'm going to put to the test if you know what I mean and I think you do. I replied yes I do. At this point I was very scared and she could see that. Then I said before you crush me could you tell me your first name and she said my name is rose and I'm going to crush all the air out of you.Come over here and lay down beside the wall .I slowly got up and moved over to the wall where rose was standing she said lay down on your back so I slowly layed down and looked up at her huge legs and ass she looked down at me and smiled and said are you ready.All I could do is nod I was very nervous then she put her foot on my stomack and started to stand on me I felt my body being crushed into the floor I said stop and she said I'm just getting started and with that she lifted her other foot off the floor and put it on my chest I felt all the air rush out of me as her full weight was on my body she started to shift her weight to the foot that was on my chest and I felt my back crack in eight different places and my ribbs folding under the presure I tried to breath but there was know way I could. she looked down at me and put her other foot beside the other one that was on my chest and rolled up on her toes I felt my ribs colapsing and then she stood there for about a minute or two stept down off my chest and then I took a deep breath and the pain was so intence it was hard to keep breathing.She asked if I was ok and I noded yes she helped me over to the couch and I layed down to catch my beath. rose looked down at me and said had enough?Ilooked up and said no I can handle anything and with that she turned around and sat on my chest and started rolling on her ass she would roll up on my face and back
down.She said take a deep breath as she slowly roll her hip up on my face I could feel my head going deeper and deeper into the couch untill I could see no more light then I felt her shift her weight again she crossed her legs to put all the presure on my little head it felt like my head was going to the floor I tried to lift her but she would just bounce down on my head to press me deeper she held me there untill I stopped moving then she lifted her big ass off my head to let me breath for a minute or too.Are you ready for round two?I replied do I have a choice and she said yes here or the floor. I said you will smother me either way you pick it.Move over your head to the center cusin she then sat down on my head so her ass wason the couch and my head she rolled up so the weight was on her hip and my neck and head. I felt her hand come down my stomack as she rolled up on her hip I could feel my neck cracking every where she crossed her legs again putting all the preasure on my neck and as she rolled up higher I could just see the side of her ass. I pushed upon her ass to get so air but the preasure on my neck was to much so I let her ass go. She then rolled up to put all of her weight
into it and started to bounce up and down it seemed like she was
enjoying it just then I started to feel really strange it felt like
I was slowly drifting way. I tapped her leg several times tring to
get some air but there was no way I could ,I tapped her leg harder this time and started to push her so she would get up my body started to tingle and felt pins and needles every where and then every thing want black under her huge ass.when I woke up she said I thought I killed you are you ok.I layed there for a moment before repling and said that is the strangest feeling I have ever felt I ackually enjoyed it untill I passed out I gess.she said I enjoyed shothered you under me you are one tough kid she said as she smiled at me.Would you like to try one more thing?Isaid whats that .I want to put your face between my cheeks and smother you again .OK but don't make me pass out ok and she said ok and with that she asked me to put my head over the arm of the couch so I moved down and did it .She said look straight up at the ceiling this time I have a suprize for you and with that she turned around grabed her ass opened her cheeks and rapped them around my face pushing it deep inside of her and rolled back and fourth I could feel my face getting very wet I put my hands on her ass so I could lift to get air her ass went around my face and down onto the arm of the couch it was huge she made me release all my air inside of her and then bounce on my face she then would lift up just enough so I could take another breath of air then sit back down and hold me in there she reached back and grabed both of my hands so she could bounce harder on my face and push me deeper and hold me there I started to struggle my body and legs wre moving every where the more I moved the more she liked it grinding and bouncing all . the air out of me.Then she rolled back off the arm off the couch and landed on my chest she leaned back with her legs hanging over the arm of the couch so I could get some air. Then grabed the arm of the couch with her hands and pulled forword and squeezed the arm of the couch with her strong legs and pulling with her arms to crush my face so hard she almost crushed my skull and held me in there until my body was flopping one again tring to get air. I started to get that strang feeling again of fadding away just then she rolled back and let me out of her massive grip then I could breath once again she then rolled off and sat down on the floor beside me and said I still want more but you can't take any more of me today .she asked me if I would come back for some more and I just layed there tring to catch my breath for a moment and said sure but just take me to the edge don't make me pass out and she replied ok.