Actually, she didn't say anyhing. She just dropped you back on the chair without a second thought. You landed on your back when landed the chair with such great pain. When you opened your eyes, a green southern mountain was covering your view and you were about to get sat on by Izzy again. Then the mountain hit, and you were greeted with also of butt smothering by the crazy girl again.
Rub and rub and rub was what she doing to you for quite awhile and quite harshly. 'Why is she doing this to me, and what did I do to deserve this!?' Was what you were trying to think, but Izzy's hard butt rubbing torture was making hard to think and more painful than anything. "How are you doing back there tiny lady?" She would ask, continuingto rub her big butt on you nonstop. "How did you become so comfortable, is it one of those lotions women put on to keep there skin from dry in or is it that women are more comfortable than men are, or maybe..." Not only were you being assaulted by her grinding her butt on you, she also talked as much as she was doing this. The thing you experiencing was hell, and it was going to get much much worse.
As she was still making your life a living nightmare by butt grinding with such great force, she stopped for a second and you felt hernbutt rumbling. "Uh Oh, might wanna hold your breath!" Izzy said, you didn't think she would be crazy enough to- Actually nevernind. 'She wouldn't da-' You thought, only to be met with a powerful stinky wind blowing towards your nose. "MMMPH MMMPH!" You muffle screamed under her butt the instant you smelt her gas. "Whoops, my bad. You were so comfortable that I ended up getting gassy and farted on you, but a small girl like you can handle a bit of gas, I know someone who can rip one better than I can and hoo-boy they can stink up a forest." Izzy said and laughed, giving you no choice but to smell the ungodly smell and started coughing. Then, you heard the unlady like sound again. *PPPFFRRT* Was what you heard and felt her gassy wind in point blank range once more." Whew, talk about stinkers, you better still be alive under there!" Izzy said. You felt like after all the grinding she did and the two point blank unlady like fumes you should be dead. 'Did someone who made me small also make my body immortal' you thought, but that thought was interrupted by Izzy grinding her butt on you again for a little, destroying your thought process in under 1 second. It was then she stopped again and...
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