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I  knew I was in for a hard time as soon as Jill got home. Jill was my roomate, and she loved using me to let out excess aggression. Did I mention she was huge? I guessed she must weigh about 300-400 pounds, but I'm terrible at estimating weights, so I could have been wrong.

Anyways, she burst in the door at about 7 o clock, wearing a sweatsuit, with a towel wrapped around her shoulders. She had been at the gym, I surmised. She was no sooner in the door than she yelled "Get in my room, get naked, and lay on the bed!"

"But Jill" I protested. I was exhausted and not really in the mood to be brutally crushed.

"One more word and you'll regret it" she growled. "I just have to have a snack, and if you're not ready when I'm done, you'll be in bigger trouble than you already are."

I left it at that and quickly obeyed. I had learned from experience that making Jill madder wasn't a good idea, and that resisting was generally futile. A few minutes later I lay on Jill's bed, and she marched in the door, still in the sweatsuit, stormed across the room and dropped her fat butt down onto my chest. The air rushed out of my lungs and I started gasping, trying to get it back.

"Oh, poor baby, am I too heavy?" Jill taunted. She then lifted her massive ass from my chest, leaving me to suck in what air I could. "Want another?"

"No ma'am"

"Aww, too bad" And WHAM! She let her big body fall back onto my chest, her ass stretching from my chin to near my crotch. I was in agony already, and I knew it was just the beginning. Jill cackled, listening to me grunt under her bulk. She rocked back and forth, one butt cheek to the other, giving me little opportunity to suck in precious oxygen. I felt like my lungs were going to burst, when she finally hoisted herself up again.

"Tell me, Geoff, does my butt look big in these pants? Answer honestly." I had no idea what to say, I could tell I was stuck by her trick question. "Oh, you're not sure? Maybe you need a closer look" Taking two steps to her right, she plopped directly down onto my face, blocking out the light, and even worse, smothering me completely. She began grinding her hips back and forth, driving me down into the bed, and my nose down into my face. My lungs were screaming worse than before, and I worried I might pass out if she didn't get up. Of course, her left ass cheek reached far enough along my body to prevent me from using my arms to tap out, and I was forced to wait for her to feel merciful. After what must have been a minute and a half, she finally stood up. "So, what's you're answer? Does my butt look big in these pants or not?!"

I took a guess at what she wanted to hear, knowing my answer didn't matter. "No, Jill".

"Oh really? Get on the floor." I weakly rolled off the bed onto the floor. Jill stood over me, facing my feet, her enormous butt staring me down. She began to crouch, then dropped full weight onto my chest, her butt pressing against my chin. The pressure was incredible without the give of the bed, and I was in agony. Jill lifted up a bit, then dropped back down. Again. And Again. And Again. After maybe ten brutal bounces, she came to rest on my chest, which felt like it was pratically flattened to the floor. "Now let's get something straight, Geoffrey. My fat ass looks absolutely huge in anything. Got it?"

"Mmhmm." I grunted weakly.

"Say it".

I struggled for the air to speak. "Your... fat.... ass... looks.... abso... lutely... huge... in...any...thing." I managed.

"Good boy. Now, to make sure you remember, I think you'll need about ten more bounces. Does that sound fair?"

"Yes" I moaned.

"Say it"

"Ten more bounces sounds fair".

"Well, if you insist." And with that, she gave me the ten bounces I deserved. I gasped for air, grunted in pain, and struggled to stay conscious while she laughed in delight, thrilled with my suffering. "Are you worn out?"

"Yes"

"Well, I guess you can take a nap." And right there she hoisted her ass off me, and waddled out of the room, turning off the light. I fell asleep quickly, although I knew that nothing with Jill was that simple.

I awoke to Jill kicking my already sore sides. "Get up, you lazy little squash toy, I'm not done with you yet. Sit beside the bed, and put your head back on it." I lifted myself up and obeyed, but I must have moved too slow, because she kicked my hard in the stomach, then took my arm and threw me against the bed. "Why are you so damn slow?! After all that sleep I so generously gave you! You were out so long I had time to go have a meal at Taco Bell!" She flicked the light on, and I saw that she had lost the sweatsuit, and was now only wearing an impossibly big pair of white cotton panties.

"Now, my little slave, we're going to play a game! You guess my weight, and if you don't get it, I'll have to sit on your face and smother your pathetic little ass! Understand?"

"Yes ma'am". She waddled over, and stood that imposing ass right in front of my face. "340" I guessed.

"Not even close". And down came her flabby butt, burying my face deep in the sweaty crack of her ass, her damp cotton panties telling me that she hadn't used my sleeping time to either shower or change her underwear. After about fifteen seconds, she gave me air. "Guess again" she demanded, shaking her hips, which made her big legs jiggle, waves of fat shaking and quivering.

"360"

"You wish I was that light". Twenty seconds of smothering this time.

"380"

"Damn, you're optimistic." And down she came, thirty seconds this time. I had made my way up to 440, and a brutal full minute of smother when she upped the ante.

"Okay, you don't get it this time, and I'll punish you so bad you'll beg for smothering."

"450?" I asked nervously, wondering what could be worse than her fat, sweaty ass engulfing my head.

"Ooh, not quite, you're in trouble now." She settled down onto my face again, and I was confused. I thought she said something worse than smother? What gives? Then, all of a sudden, PLBBBT! She cut a huge, taco loaded fart in my face. "Smell good? she asked, lifting just enough to give me air. It smelled awful, and I was too desperate for air to avoid sucking in her gas, groaning from the stench. As soon as the smell faded, she dropped back onto my face, trapping me once again. I don't think I'd ever been more humiliated. She got up after an agonizing minute, dropping another noisy fart for me to enjoy.

While I struggled to only breathe through my mouth, she trotted across the room and picked up one of her workout socks. She returned to me and demanded "Open your mouth". As soon as I did she hawked a big loogie right into my mouth. It tasted awful. She glared sternly, and I knew from past experience that it was time to swallow. So I did, not wanting her any angrier. She then replaced the loogie with her sweaty, smelly sock, preventing me from breathing through my mouth. She laid on the bed, on her belly, pulling off her panties. "I want an ass massage. And you better get your face in between my butt cheeks while you do it. I've got some more gifts for you."

As I grabbed and fondled big handfuls of her great big ass, she delivered a few more awful farts, which I had no choice but to breathe in and enjoy. She was having a blast, and her constant laughter only increased my humiliation. After a half hour, she said "You may remove the sock and stop. You've served your time." I did so immediately, and collapsed on the bed beside her. "Boy, Geoff, it sure is nice having you around. I can get out all that unhealthy aggression. It's great, don't ya think?" She laughed, and I chuckled a bit too. "Tell you what, since you're such a good sport, how about I give you a little reward?" She placed her hand on my penis, and the idea didn't sound too bad, after all, she wasn't a bad looking girl, and the site of her naked was quite a turn on.

"A reward would be great" I replied, reaching out to touch one of her big breasts. She responded by leaping on top of me and positioning her ass back in front of my face.

"Well, then, I suppose I'll allow you to worship my massive ass. Spread those cheeks, Geoff" she commanded. "Maybe if you're lucky I'll fart right in your mouth!" She laughed, delighted with her cruelty. I got right to work, hoping she was joking about farting in my mouth. She wasn't. As I flickered my tongue along her pink asshole, she relieved her flatulence on to the lips and tongue which were busy giving her pleasure. "Don't you just love it?" she taunted. "Now, for every other fart I allow you to experience, I want you to sniff really deep, so that I can hear you sniffing. And you better say thank you. Got it?"

"Yes ma'am." She cut the worst one yet, and I sucked it up my nose as hard as I could, hoping to settle her down quickly so I could stop. "Thank you".

"That's right" she replied. PLBBBT! Another one. I sniffed deeply. It was going to be a long night.
Jealous of seat cushions everywhere.



Now why cant more people write and post more stories like this  ;) Great story i loved it.

Ok, well as much as I'm thankful for the kind words, I can't take any of the credit. The reason this ans most of the stories are under my name is because I was the one who moved all these stories over here from the old web board. I have written a few, but this and good as it is, is not one of mine.
Jealous of seat cushions everywhere.

Quote from: underyou123 on May 20, 2005, 11:26:53 PM
Now why cant more people write and post more stories like this  ;) Great story i loved it.
:P :P very good story,  well done  lets hear more!!