You wake up to a heavy weight on your face, still able to breathe but it was a little difficult. You panic, was someone trying to kill you right now? You notice a weird musky-type smell.
You reach your hands up to touch whatever is on your face, and you realize it’s a person sitting. They’re sitting their ass right on top of your face.
‘What the hell?’ As soon as you start trying to push on them you feel large, strong hands grab your wrists harshly and pin them down at your sides.
They grind their ass against your face. You hope you’re wrong, but it feels, and smells like they have their anus right against your nostrils. The only thing blocking direct contact of your nose to their asshole is their thin-clothed underwear.
You suddenly hear their stomach let out an angry growl. You find yourself praying that they haven’t ate, that it’s just hunger that’s making their stomach make that noise.
You were proven wrong.
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT
A horrible, skunky smell is forced up your nostrils and you almost gag. Who the fuck was doing this!? You try not to breathe, but to no avail. When you have to breathe again you can still smell that disgusting, putrid scent.
“Mmmmmph!” You try, wiggling your body.
“Mmmm. Nope, I’m afraid you’re not getting out of this.” A man’s voice came in, chuckling darkly.
You couldn’t believe it.
“Law?” You try, but it’s muffled. He still seems to have heard you, though.
“In the flesh.” He replies, sounding entertained. “Are you ready for more?”
You wriggle your body again, attempting to shake your head but you can barely move it. “No!” You cry, barely audible.
“Mmm, that’s too bad.” He shoves into you harder, causing your nose to crunch up and open a little wider against his anus.
FRRRRRRRR
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRT
pssshhhhhhhhhh
BRT
You retch and gag, struggling against him to no avail. He’s a lot stronger and heavier than you are.
“Awe, gagging already? But we’ve barely gotten started.” Law purrs, a mocking lilt to his tone as he lets go of your wrists.
PLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLT
PRRRRRRRRT
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT
Your hands shoot up to his ass and smack it as hard as you can. Once, then twice. The man above you growls and grabs your wrists again.
“I don’t remember giving you permission to do that. Thought I could give you a little freedom, guess I was wrong.” He sighs in fake disappointment.
He puts both of your wrists beside your head, shoving them under the front side of his calves and pinning them with his weight. He then turns to look at you and you two make eye contact.
There was a scary shadow over his face along with a smirk. The look in his eye was purely sadistic. He was definitely enjoying torturing you. Maybe a little too much.
“Mmm, you ready?” He chuckles darkly as he leans forward slightly, pressing a little harsher against your nose again. You begin to panic and his smirk widens. He turns his head back away from you as he leans a bit further.
BRRRRRRRRRRRRR
RRRRRRRT
You scream into his ass and he starts laughing.
“Aw~ too much? Does it fucking suck? Am I making you suffer?” He snickers sadistically.
pllllllt
fssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
RRRRPPPPP
How can one person have this much gas!?
“Ah, those were good. Feels so much better..” Law sighs in relief.
You feel almost happy at those words. Was he done?
You physically feel your dreams being crushed as you hear his stomach make another scary rumbling noise.
“Oh? Guess I’ve still got more.” You let out a wail as you start struggling harshly against him again. He chuckles.
“How many times have you tried that already? Stop wasting your energy and take it.”
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT
“Just one that time, huh?”
A few seconds pass before you feel him adjusting slightly. He seems to wait for you to finish breathing out before clenching his ass and anus on your nose, ass fully engulfing your face, to completely block off your breathing. You find yourself wondering if he’s finally trying to suffocate and kill you.
You don’t get so lucky. He holds you there for only about 10 more seconds before starting to let out more gas, letting go of your nose right after it starts up, purposefully making you gasp for air so that all you get is his putrid aroma completely filling up your senses.
BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRT
PRRRRRRRRRT
PLLLLLLLLT
‘Cruel. So fucking cruel.’
“Mmrrrrph.” You weakly cry into his juicy ass. You know it won’t do anything, but you’re trying any little thing you can, no matter how pointless.
He lifts off of you temporarily and you feel relieved. However, that relief is short lived and turns into fear as he begans to pull down his underwear and his bare ass is presented to you.
“No NO! Law please! Have mercy!” You sob.
He just laughs at your misery and shoots you a wink. “I haven’t been merciful this entire time. Why would I start now?”
He…
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