"Now I'm going to sit on your face full weight", he said sadistically
You shook in fear at the thought of that, but you were at a loss of things to do. You couldn't do anything, you were trapped, so you just accepted your fate. Finn squatted above you a little, letting you see where your face had been pressed. Then, he got a better, more cushioned pillow and put it under your head. Which was the nicest thing he has done for you all night.
"There, nice and comfy", he said patting your head, "Now get ready for this", he wiggled his big ass in front of your small face.
He returned to his squatting position and sat back down to your face again. Resuming the same irritating feeling again. But this time, you felt him lift up his toned legs and slowly place each one onto your shoulder. Your face was now pressed deeply into his heavy ass, and you thought you were being buried alive. In comparison, Finn was sitting his complete jock 180 pounds onto your 120 selfs face. It was like an ant(you) being sat on by a elephant(Finn).
"How's it going down there?", he asked
You wanted to answer but you couldn't even move you mouth. Next, the torture became unberable
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