“I’m going to punish you with my butt,” the sexy fireworks expert said, smirking down at you. A mixture of fear and pleasure hit you like a hammer. On one hand, it got you up close to Kukaku’s beyond sexy ass, something that many men would gladly give their left arm to get a close up. On the other hand, it also meant more asphyxiation and you weren’t sure if you had enough in you to stay conscious after Kukaku’s vicious reverse headscissor. Kukaku snickered at the look of fear and happiness at your face. “I can’t tell if you’re excited for this or if you’re dreading it,” she said with a smirk.
Before you could say another word, Kukaku stood up and turned around, she then placed her firm butt on your face, catching you in a reverse face sit. Your entire vision was only of Kukaku’s glorious backside. You could even see her thong wedged in her crack! Normally, this would be any straight guy’s nirvana, however, in this case, it’s your nightmare, the fireworks expert’s small firm butt is smothering you. Once again, you were at the mercy of Kukaku’s body. You felt her wiggling her butt, taunting you.
You try to flail, attempting to get Kukaku off so you can breathe. This didn’t accomplish anything however, and Kukaku laughed at your pathetic attempt in reversing your fortunes. “Could you be any more pathetic?” Kukaku mockingly asked, as she continued to feel you struggling for air under her ass. She continues to wiggle her butt in your face, increasing your humiliation as she smothers you. “You should be honored you are receiving this hold. I only use it on the most stubborn people to discipline. Like this one guy, Ichigo Kurosaki. I can’t count the number of times I felt his nose up my crack, my ass smothering him. I have to admit, it was a bit of a turn on feeling him struggle,” the fireworks expert mused, almost ignoring you.
You continue to flail as the Kukaku continues wiggling. All of the sudden, she stops wiggling, giving you a break from the humiliation. Although you were still suffering from air lose and in fact, your vision of the fireworks butt was growing dimmer. You felt Kukaku scoot up on you a bit. The next thing you knew, your nose was in her crack! Indeed, your nose was touching the soft fabric of Kuaku’s wedged thong. The firework expert’s butt checks rested on your face, still smothering the air out of you. All This gave you a full blast of the smell of her pheromones. The smell was as enticing as it was when you were in her reverse headscissor. You continue to struggle, but once again, it was to no avail. You could hear the fireworks expert let out a few moans. You couldn’t believe your ears when you heard that. "Oh my God…she is getting turned on by this,” you thought as you continue to struggle. She begins to wiggle her butt again, burying your nose into her wedged thong. Once again, you’re assaulted by the fireworks expert’s pheromones, which does not help your struggle to remain conscious!
“I’m amazed you’re still conscious,” Kukaku said, still rubbing her butt in your face and moaning as she feels your nose in her crack. “Most men would be out right now, especially after I roughed up with my reverse headscissor,” she said. Despite being deprived of air, you blushed at the compliment. It was first she had given you ever since this wrestling fiasco had started. You still attempt to resist however, but your energy was quickly fading. Your nose was still in the crack of Kukaku’s firm and beautiful ass, touching her wedged thong. She felt your lack of resistance and smirked. “So, do you give up?” She asked, rubbing her butt in your face. You could barely shake your head no. “Still not willing to give me a peck on the ass huh? Well, it’s your decision, no matter how foolish it is,” she said.
Kukaku continues to smother you, you feel your muscles relaxing and your vision grew dimmer. Darkness covers your vision, instead of the vision of the firework expert’s sweet ass. When you were on the verge of a blackout however, the tip of your nose no longer feels the soft, almost moist fabric of Kukaku’s thong. You then no longer felt the softness of Kukaku’s butt on your face, as you then feel the chance to get more air. You take desperate gasps of air and when your vision returns, you see a smirking Kukaku looking down at you.
“Don’t think you’re going to get out of your punishment that easily,” she said, smirking. “We still have a lot more body parts for me to punish you with. Besides, we will be returning to my butt another time. I know your going to miss the sweet scent of my pheromones,” she taunted, snickered at you gasping like you were a fish out of water.
“This time I’m going to torture you with my….”
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