No Escape

Tim walked home from a long day at work, proud of the job he had done. He walked around the corner, taking in the two women who had occupied his mind for the past couple of days. One women, wearing a tight beige skirt and had blue lipstick, was conversing with the other, who was wearing a ultra tight pair of yoga pants, revealing an amazing camel toe. The woman caught him staring, and they smiled and waved. Glancing down at his Iphone, he opened one of his work apps, but soon found him staring at them again. They looked up yet again, catching his eye contact and making their way over to him. He quickly looked back down as the one in the yoga pants said,

"Can't keep your eyes off us huh?"

She sat next to him, inching closer after he scooted away. The second woman sat down and told him,

"We saw you staring... You know you like it."

The man began to feel very uncomfortable, and he began to gather his items.

"No thank you, I am leaving now." he countered. The woman handed him a mint, as a gift she claimed, and the man ate it and left. After walking a few blocks, he felt nauseous and felt extremely tired. His eyes struggled to stay open, and he collapsed to the floor. The last thing he saw was the woman quickly closing in on him.

Tim woke inside of a white walled room, with no windows. He was strapped to a table by his arms, legs, head, and body. He started tugging at the chains vigorously when the women entered the room. The laughed, as he began to scream for help. They slowly walked closer to him, and the women with an impressive camel toe swung her leg over his crotch straddling him.

"P-P-Please don't hurt me... PLEASE!!" the man cried.

The woman in the beige skirt chuckled, faced away from the guys feet, and held her massive bum over the guys face saying,

"Trust me, after we are done you will have wished we killed you."

She then lowered herself onto the mans face, her sex engulfing his nose and her butt creating an airtight seal on his mouth. His screams were muffled as she started grinding on his face, and he sunk farther and farther into her, ears deep at this point. He pulled frantically at the chains, as she ground his face into her, and bounced, shoving his nose in and out. Finally, he lifted, just long enough for him to guzzle a lifetime of air, and then she mercilessly plopped back down. After a few minutes, she got up, spun around facing his feet, and angled her crack with a perfect trajectory with his nose. Her sex was now over his mouth, as she jumped and squashed down, and his nose was lost in her butthole. She wiggled, using his nose as toilet paper, feeling him suffer. She squeezed her cheeks together, leaving Tim to breathe only from under her sex. She ground harder and harder, as his nose was a key to her butthole lock.

Finally, the girl switched places with her camel toe friend who was grinding on Tim's crotch all along. She pulled her pants tighter, further accentuating her camel toe and separating her massive cheeks. She walked over to Tim, facing away from his feet. Giggling, she pulled her pants tighter to the extreme, and she sat on his face, his nose perfectly fitting inside of her as she wiggled. He was trapped, and choked on her scent as her cheeks lifted every few minutes for air, then clamping back down. He began to slightly enjoy the punishment and the thrill with which they were sitting on him, however that changed as the two woman stood up as Tim gasped for breath. They looked at each other, and shook their heads. Tim hoped they would release him now, but instead, they coiled more chains around him. They made a phone call, and within minutes, a 400 lb women with a tight, turquoise bikini on entered the room. She had a MASSIVE bum, and she looked at helpless Tim. Noticing their plans, Tim began to scream, only deriving a chuckle from the woman as they put tape over his mouth. Tim's crying overflowed when the big woman said,

"You have failed to please Ana and Chloe," the woman claimed, pointing at the woman from earlier.

"Therefore, for my pleasure, I must dispose of you."

With no wait, the bikini clad women faced the man's feet, and walked until she had the perfect drop zone. Then she slowly sat down, immersing his face in layers after layers of bum, her butt wiggling as he struggled to breathed. It spread over his face as he screamed for help, yet his mere pleas were stopped with the tape. He tugged hard at the chains, as the woman unloaded gassy farts into his face and he was running out of all possible solutions. He fought and fought, yet he could not move in even the slightest, as he was being suffocated and felt her butt crunch his head. As his lungs ran on empty and he had no other options, the women leaned back and closed the world out. He had No Air. No Sounds. No Escape.