After thirty minutes of being smothered and flattened by her firm and unforgiving butt, you finally feel the woman roll off of you. She peels you off of her perfectly tan backside and lifts your flattened form back to her face. As you begin to take shape back to normal, she says
"Now, what was it your were asking me to do? Oh....that's right. The Hurricane. Well, I think I can manage that now."
By this point, you knew better than to expect kindess out of this woman. So you tried to decline.
"No, no, I think I can make it."
But that only led her to tighten her grip on you.
"You interrupted me just to ask for my help, and now that I offer it, you don't want it? I don't think so. You're getting it, whether you like it or not."
You see the woman rise to her full height. She lifts the hand holding you high above her head and brings it down swiftly. Throwing you onto the towel on the ground. Before you can get your whits about you, you again see her giant sole coming down on you very fast!
SLAM! She brings her foot down on top of your helpless body hard, and grinds it back and forth. The pressure is temporarily relieved only to SLAM! back down on you again. SLAM! SLAM! She brings her foot down onto you twice more before finally making sure all her weight is supported by that right foot that's crushing you.
When she lifts her foot, you're plastered to her sole. Bearing a satisifed grin on her beautiful face, she slides her foot into her flip flop and begins the walk to the Hurricane. Feeling your flattened body under her foot every time she pressed down with her right foot.
When she finally reached the top of the hill for the Hurricane, she slid her flip flop off and....
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