"You are too predictable..." she said laughing out loud. She wedged her butt deeper into her face and spread her cheeks so your nose met her hole like jigsaw pieces. "So you know the drill, Dan... do you want to make out with my ass now or after I gas you into unconsciousness..?"
"Fuck you!" you cried back, muffled by her huge cheeks. In response she let out another wet and smelly fart. "Awwww, come on Dan you're no fun... I know you love this really..." she then began to grind her bum up and down your face and smear the wet farts in.
"You know I can do this all day... and I will unless you make out with my ass."
"No you can't, you have to let me go eventually" you pointed out.
She laughed out loud, "you'd think so but you see, I've thought this through..." she got up from you and pulled her trousers back up. She left the room briefly. RELIEF! Although you were still tied up on the floor. She came back into the room in a new pair of blue jeans... "what do you think?" she showed them off to you, they seemed normal at first and you were confused about why she would expect you to care... until you she turned around and you saw that around her ass had been cut out and her bare butt was protruding out from the jeans. She then produced some duct tape and then gave you an ultimatum. "Ok Dan, here's the deal. You're gonna make out with my ass while it feeds you that taco I had for lunch. If you don't, I'm gonna tuct tape your head to my ass and you will remain there for the entire week. Don't ask how you'll be given food and water, I have that.planned and trust me, you don't want to know..."
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