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Another incident that happened between myself and Debbie was a day when Debbie's son was misbehaving at their house and I heard her ask him if he wanted 1 week of punishment of 15 minutes of torture. Her son said 1 week of punishment, but she said you can go to your baseball game today, but your friend has to stay here with me, and then your punishment will start when you get back. He asked me if it was ok and I said go and have fun, I will go with you next time.

So after he left, Debbie and I started talking, and I asked her what the 15 minutes of torture was. She said he had to lay face up on the couch and get sat on by her and her roommate. Getting a little cocky and playful I said, whats such a big deal about that. She said guess how much I weigh? I said maybe 300 pounds, trying to be nice. She said ha ha, very funny. I haven't weighed that little since 11th grade of high school. She said let's play a little game. You lay on the couch face up and I sit on you from your face to your waist for 15 seconds at a time and when I get up, you tell me your guess of how much I weigh and I will tell you to high or low. I said ok, that sounds like a good plan.

I then walked over to the couch and layed down face up. She said since you guessed 300 pounds I get to sit on you first. So she did and it knocked the wind right out of me. I just held whatever breath I had left and tried to survive it. Finally she got up and without thinking I said 325 knowing she must have been much heavier. Plop, she sat down again, got up and again I said a stupid number, I think it was 340 pounds. This went on for about 10 sits til I got up to 400 pounds. Unfortunately you can't think when you don't have a lot of oxygen. She said last guess and trying to be funny I said a ton. She got upset and jumped into the air and landed fullweight into my whole midsection crushing my ribs and smushing me flat. She decided to stay there for 30 seconds and then got up. She said since I am getting tired of getting up and down and since you are way undermy actual weight, I am going to lay you flat on the floor face up, and sit on your chest with your chin jammed into my crotch. She said that since you can't breathe like this, I will stay like this for 15 seconds, and then to hear your guess I will lift up the fat that is hanging from the inside of my thighsand drop it back down after. So she rolled me off the couch and laid me on the floor and sat on my chest for the 15 seconds and then lifted her inner thighs to hear my guess of 425. She said more and dropped her thighs down again. 15 seconds went by 450 pounds. She said a little bit more. Again she covered me up. My next guess was 455. She said you are real close. But to save your breath I will do you a favor. I will simply move up a foot so I am directly sitting on your face. I will stay like this for 30 seconds. Then I will go back to your chest and tell you my real weight. She said that I better get a pillow for underneath my head so she doesn't injure me seriously. I told her she was sord of sitting on me and she said that she wasn't getting up. She yelled out the name Linda and out came a woman who was 5'7" tall, and much, much larger than Debbie. She told Linda to get her a pillow but Linda said get it yourself so Debbie did. As Debbie was leaving the room to get a pillow, Linda asked what she was going to do to finish me off. Debbie said sit on his face for about thiry seconds. Linda said not in that you aren't. Debbie was wearing some type of stretchy material as pants and a big t-shirt. Linda said you would break his nose and ruin his handsome face. She told Debbie to get just a pair of thin underware on. As soon as Debbie left, the roomate asked how old I was. I said 16. She said nice, I'm 22. She said she watched what Debbie was doing to me earlier and said you were lucky she was in a good mood. She said after that one ton joke, she might have stayed on top of you for a couple of minutes. I said that she didn't, so it's not really my lucky day. She said she thought I was sord of funny and brave. But if she ever had a chance to sit on me, that it would take a while to get up. I said why not give me a preview, and maybe next time I come over, we can have some fun. She said why not. What she did next was amazing. I was still lying down on the floor on my back. She layed down the opposite direction as I was, with her belly smothering my face. She slowly moved forward til she reached the point of my face being directly behind the top of her thighs, and the rest of her body from the butt to her head was laying on top of my upper body. She then spread her legs to give me some air and closed them. She did this twice more to keep me breathing. Then all of a sudden the next time she spread her legs, Debbie came back in and asked Linda why she was hogging all the "fresh meat". She said I'm not, just do me a favor and pick up this victims face and bury it deep into my ass and let him rest there for a while, then you can have some more fun. So Debbie did this and all I could see was black and I couldn't hear or breath. The time in the chamber of thighs and ass kept going. 10 seconds, then 20, then 25, then 35 and at about 45 seconds she pulled my face away and started to get up. She was getting up in a strange way though. She was squating the same way a catcher does but directly over my face. By the time I realized what was going to happen, Debbie had already put the pillow under my head. Out of no where, Linda picked up the moo moo she was wearing and dropped her naked huge pillowy ass onto my face in a reverse facesit position, with her legs resting on my upperbody. Then Debbie stood above my stomach and moved Linda's calfs and thighs to the side of my body and sat down on my crotch. Then she lifted Linda's legs back on to me and put hers on top of Linda's. This moved must have lasted for about a minute after this point, because I blacked out and woke up laying on the couch wondering if it was a dream. I knew it wasn't because I had the bruises to prove it. I wound up not finding out how much Debbie weighs, but I knew it was plenty for me.

Thanks for reading and please give me any suggestions and requests.

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