By: dirtyrx
PART 1
Working in a mostly male-dominated industry like selling car parts can be tough for a female. It seems especially tough sometimes, unfortunately, for me. Maybe it's because I'm petite and blonde... I don't know, but I get talked down to quite a bit. Regardless of the unwanted flirting and being passed up like I dont know what I'm doing though, I like what I do. I like cars, I know how to work on them better than most dudes, and when they give me a chance, they realize that. My manager, Catherine (she goes by Kat), has been especially supportive of me. She knows what it's like to deal with ignorance and stereotyping, rising above it all to be a figure I, and even my male coworkers look up to. I can't help but be somewhat turned on by the authority and confidence in the way she carries herself. She is not all that great looking by most standards, having a bit of a masculine build. I'm 5'3" and she stands about 6 inches taller than me. Although being quite top-heavy with, from what I can tell are huge breasts and an obviously large muffin top hanging over her belt, she has not much of a booty to match. Her face is sort of chubby and plain with a few freckles on her cheeks. She never wears any makeup and keeps her dark brown, almost black hair in a short, sort of pixie cut. Some gray can be seen here and there because I'm sure she must be in her early 50's. Not all that much to look at, yet I find myself staring at her, flirting and joking with her in a way, I guess, that makes me not much better than a lot of our male customers. Surprisingly, she flirts and jokes back with me even tho I know she likes men, dating one now and being divorced with two grown up kids that are probably about my age. I have my wonderful relationship with my girlfriend, Samantha, who is not as old as Kat and is much better looking with a 270lb figure I would be happy to die under. Yet... I can't help but be attracted to other females who are more confident and powerful than I am, regardless of physical beauty.
One night, we were closing the store together. I had just finished my cleaning and straightening up, so I went to the office where Kat was counting the money. She had seemed a bit off most of the day, but now she looked like a combination of sad and angry. "You ok?" I asked. "What's goin on with you actin all emo tonight?" She didn't look up from what she was doing and said within a long sigh, "My boyfriend's bein an asshole. I'm pretty sure he's at least talking to a younger woman... if not more." She sighed again. "I guess that's what I get for trying to date a younger guy." I looked at her in this state and couldn't help myself. "Then why don't you try a younger girl?" I said only half jokingly. Kat cracked a smile and I heard a bit of a giggle. It felt good to cheer her up, so I threw in, "Anyway, so you're giving me the rest of the weekend off, right?" She laughed, looking up at me and joked, "Uhh... NO. You can kiss my ass, Lisa." Without a second of hesitation, I shot back, "You want me to?" She stood up out of the office chair, stuck what little butt she had out at me, and said, "Yup! But you still ain't gettin the weekend off!" I dropped to my knees, like I do for Sam at home, pretty much out of instinct now, and planted a nice, hard peck on Kat's buttcheek through her work pants. She turned her ass away from me and looked down in shock, although I could sense a sort of awkward enjoyment in her voice. "I was JOKING, Lisa! What do you think you're doing?!" I looked up into her eyes with an innocent smile. "Just trying to make you happy. Would you like some more? I'm totally cool with it." Her look, then turned to a confusion... with a hint of curiosity. "Are you a lesbian or something? This feels like an HR nightmare. Are you serious? I mean you're cute and all, but..." Before she could go on, I put my hands up on her hips and slowly rotated her butt back toward me. She gave a slight resistance, only at first, then timidly stuck her ass out like it was before. I kissed her buttcheeks softly, applying just enough pressure with my lips for her to feel through her pants. Over and over, I kissed, slowly working my way towards the middle. "That feels nice." I heard her whisper. "I can't believe I'm letting you do this... but I kinda like it." That was what I needed to hear. I then pressed my face gently into her ass and kissed as deep as the pants would allow. Feeling my boss' tense body relax and lean back into my face, I heard a deep sigh. "I don't even like girls like that, and I'm your boss... but it feels so good. I've never had anyone's face in my butt, much less kissing it." I took my lips away from her pants and replied, "You know how it could feel even better, right?" A feeling of arousal washed over me as I heard her belt unbuckle and the sound of a zipper. Her work pants fell to her ankles as her belly was relieved from it's constraint. I ran my hands up from her thighs, to her hips, to feel the flesh of her somewhat sagging love handles. As I did this, her shirt came up to reveal a pair of small, pale, and slightly drooping asscheeks which were flossed by a lacey, black thong. At first, I was unimpressed by the sight, being accustomed to worshipping plump, massive asses that could crush my skull since I had been 19. Yet... knowing I was pleasuring a woman who is still much larger than me and has authority over me made it irresistible. Kissing Kat's bare cheeks, I slowly made my way to the middle once again. Before my lips touched her thong, I lowered myself just a bit and shoved my face up under her, deep into her crotch and butthole with just the tiny fabric between us. It was soaking wet all the way through from the sweat of a hard day's work in the back, mixing with moisture from awkward arousal towards the front. I inhaled deeply to take the powerful scent of this woman into my lungs as I felt her press down onto my upturned face, causing pain in my neck and back. It was absolutely amazing. Suddenly though, she lifted herself up in embarrassment. "Oh my gosh, it's probably nasty down there! I was running late today, so that's two days without a shower and..." "It smells beautiful, Catherine." I said, cutting her rambling short again as I moved between her and the office chair. She followed my lead as I softly grabbed her ankle to step out of her pants. Moving my hand up to her thigh, I had her straddle my body. "You need to finish counting, Kat." I whispered, assuming she would know what to do at this point. She peeked over her shoulder down at me with a worried look. "What I was trying to tell you is I also have been holding this dump for over an hour now cuz I wanted to do it when I got home. So I've been really gassy and I don't want to fart on your face." That turned me on like crazy as I leaned my head back to rest on the cushioned seat of the chair. "I would love that." I replied sensually. "Please do... and say that thing you said earlier to me." "Which thing I said?" She asked, puzzled. The crotch of my pants was now about as moist as it could get. "That you're my boss." She smiled with a devious grin I never even imagined I would see on her face. Looking back toward the computer screen, Kat spread her asscheeks. I could see her brown rosebud as the lace thong was pulled to the side by one of her fingers. "You asked for it, Lisa." She sat her full weight on my face with her sweaty hole pressed into my awestruck mouth. With money still to count and paperwork to be done, I actually couldn't tell if she was being playful or really just evil when she said sternly... "I'm your boss, bitch!"
PART 2
Relaxing her weight, Kat continued counting the money. I could finally tell she was becoming more comfortable with me from the pressure on my face. It made me so happy that I could do this for my boss, the confident lady I looked up to so highly. I heard coin after coin being dropped into the cash drawer as I admired my view, looking up past her small cheeks to the large rolls of fat that hung from the back of her long torso with her work shirt stretched across them. I could breathe without struggle. Her cheeks didn't have the size to cover my whole head, so my nose was pretty much free. I stuck my tongue out and licked in a flat motion as if eating an icecream cone. The taste was strong with the powerful flavor of her sweaty, unwashed hole. I gently explored every little wrinkle as I felt it bulge a bit to release a small pop, followed by a hiss of foul, thick gas into my mouth. I closed my throat so not to gag. As my cheeks inflated, I opened my throat back up and took every ounce of her noxious fart straight into me. "Oh my... I can't believe I just did that to you!" Kat uttered in disgust, which soon turned into curious arousal as she went on. "I mean, even after I told you I haven't showered AND I've been holding a huge dump, you still asked me to sit on your face... and I just farted right in your mouth! That had to have been soooo nasty, but you swallowed to the entire thing! I can't even smell it at all!" I took absolute pride in her amazement as she went back to her paperwork, still rambling. "I kinda figured you were a dirty little freak from all the jokes and whatnot, but DAMN, Lisa! You are a nasty little bitch! I've dreamed of a guy letting me sit on his face, but never have I considered having my salad tossed... but here I am, at work, sitting on someone's face for the first time, getting rimmed... and it's my skinny little blonde girl employee! ...and I LOVE it!" She squealed with a heavy bounce. At that moment, I drove my tongue as deep as it would go. It felt hot as a bit more gas seeped past. "Here you go, girl. Have some more!" Kat said with excitement as a felt a loosening around my outstretched tongue. She pushed hard and farted again. Starting out with a hiss, becoming a sharp vibration which clapped around my tongue and made it's way down my throat. The hollow sound it created in me made her laugh, popping out short fart one after another until I felt a large, solid object press against my tongue. It tasted rancid as her hole flexed tight. "Holy crap! Oh my... Lisa... I almost shit in your mouth. I'll be back in a sec." She stood up quickly and waddled away as fast a she could, clenching with all her might.
I sat there on the floor, head still laid back on the seat of the office chair, and stared at the ceiling. My neck was sore and there was a sour taste in my mouth as the combination of my saliva and Kat's buttsweat began to dry on my cheeks and chin. "That was a close one." I thought to myself. "But it was soooo worth it. I just hope she's not too embarrassed and done for the night." I pulled myself up to sit in the chair and finished her paperwork for her. I didn't actually want her to crap in my mouth and I've never actually tasted it directly, so that was a first for me. "I think I'll definitely draw the line there." I continued in thought as I finished what needed to be done so we could leave when we wanted to. I wondered if my girlfriend would let me bring Kat over some time. Samantha has two friends that come over every now and then. Sometimes they come separately, sometimes together. They are both in similar situations... big, mature and lonely, coming out of a divorce and an abusive relationship, feeling old, fat and unwanted. I take pleasure in their pleasure as Samantha allows her friends to take out their sexual frustrations on me, a skinny blonde girl who symbolizes the bitch who took their love away. With the three of them at the same time, I've had over 800lb of woman crushing me at once. I think it's about time I get to bring a lady in need, who I consider a friend. All Sam would have to do is join in, if she wants.
My thoughts were interrupted by my boss walking gingerly back from destroying the bathroom. Her chubby, freckled cheeks were almost glowing red with embarrassment and her black lace panties showing from beneath her work shirt as her pants still lay on the floor next to me. "I... am soooooo sorry, Lisa. I can't believe I just about crapped in your mouth. I'm sure you... at least tasted it. That's what I get for trying somethin new, I guess." As she went to grab her pants, she noticed I had finished her work. "Thanks for doing all that for me. I'm sure you want to get outa here now." I couldn't stand to see Kat in this way. I immediately fell to my knees in front of her, pinning her pants to the floor so she couldn't take them. Looking up into her eyes, I could see confusion as she stood back up straight. Taking her hand and placing it on my head, I moved forward to kiss the moist lace in front of me. Gently rubbing my face into her ripe womanhood, I could feel her grip my hair. "Wow... you still want me." She whispered in amazement. With my lips still grazing the front of her panties, I assured her, "Yes. Very much so. But I agree... I do want to get out of here... with you." Kat's body trembled as she heard my response come from between her legs. With a final kiss, I backed off of her pants so she could dress herself and we walked out to the parking lot, locking the store behind us. "So...you wanna ride with me to my place? I've got some food and beer... if you want." She asked timidly. I figured she wouldn't be comfortable in a strange place, let alone with another strange person in the mix. "Sure, Catherine. Let's go! I can't wait to finally spend time with you outside of work!" We got in her car and she drove us to her apartment as I kept my hand on her upper thigh on the way, rubbing lightly towards her crotch. I could feel the heat from it through her pants and thought to myself, "This is gonna be good!" Parking outside her building, she got out of the car and I followed her up a flight of stairs to her door. "It's kinda messy. I don't get many guests and my boyfriend hasn't been here in weeks." I heard sadness in her voice, but tonight, I was going to show her that's nothing to be sad about. We entered the small apartment, took our shoes off and went to the living room. It really was quite a mess with dirty clothes on the floor and couch, a couple takeout containers on the coffee table and dirty dishes her and there. "Well here it is. This is my place." She said with a long sigh. I perked up and rubbed my hand up and down her lower back. "How bout the grand tour?" She smiled at me and led me past the dirty kitchen and down a short hallway, passing the bathroom. "This is where the shit goes down." She joked, then led me to a decently sized bedroom with a messy queen size bed. "And this is where the magic happens... mostly by myself. Would you mind if I took a quick shower? I can smell myself." Before she could say anything else, I dropped to my knees in front of her. Unbuckling her belt and undoing her work pants, I released the large rolls of belly and love handles from their tightly kept prison and said, "Let's get you comfortable! Why don't you take off your work shirt and stuff while I handle things down here." Without argument, she slipped out of her work shirt and undershirt, revealing an enormous bra which looked like it was struggling to contain her breasts. As I took Kat's pants down, her strong womanly scent hit me again, driving me crazy as I guided each of her feet to step out of her pants. She stood there, towering above me, legs apart in a powerful stance, staring into my eyes. I was sitting on my knees, looking back at her in total submission as I said innocently, "Take me. Use me, Boss Lady." Kat grabbed my head firmly with both hands, and stepped forward, my face disappearing from her sight beneath her big belly. "That's right, Lisa... I AM your boss. Now get to work!" She ordered as she straddled my upturned face and forced my head up into her. The crotch of her wet, filthy lace panties ground into my face. Resting just enough of her weight to take me almost to the point of crumbling to the floor, she humped roughly. I could feel her strong hands and fingers press into my skull. My neck and spine were screaming to stop, but just before I felt like I would break, Kat grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me out from her. Bending over to have a closer look at my face which was now glistening in her juices, she took a sniff. "Geez, girl... your face smells like dead fish." She giggled at bit. "But as your boss, I have to hold you accountable of your work... and you did NOT do a very good job with your cleaning earlier." With a firm grip still on my hair, she dragged me a couple feet across the floor til I was sitting with my back against the bed. Turning around, she straddled my outstretched legs, smacked her buttcheeks, and backed up til her ass was pressing my forehead into it. She bent over, reached between her legs, and pulled on my chin, forcing my face up as she slid down. I could feel her sweaty thong and the inside of her asscrack smear down my face til my nose reached the hole. "Take a good whiff of that! How does it smell, Lisa?" I inhaled deeply thru my nose. It was a dirty smell from days of sweat... and shit. In that moment, I remembered that Kat had destroyed the bathroom right before we left work with a massive dump... that almost went in my mouth! "It smells delicious, Boss." I replied as she lifted off my face about an inch or two. I opened my eyes to see a small brown stain that had dried on her black thong. It wasn't there earlier in the office. "Really? No... Seriously?" She suddenly went from dominant to surprised and curious. "I woulda thought you'd be totally grossed out! The toilet paper at work is terrible. Which is why I prefer to wait til I get home... especially when I wear a thong. Oh my gosh, it must be nasty! You actually like that?!" I have definitely smelled worse things, so it really wasn't all that awful. Besides, the fact it was coming out of her body, combined with the way she was finally starting to dominate me, made it smell like the sweetest dessert I've ever had. "I love the way you smell and taste, Kat. When I let you use me, the nastiest thing you can possibly think of is a special reward for me. As long as the smells and tastes are coming from you, they are my treat." I reassured her as I looked up with innocent and submissive eyes. "Wow, girl. You are some kind of freak. This is pretty awesome though! But for real... it's gotta be pretty bad back there. I could feel it gettin all squishy on the trip home." "Take a look for yourself then!" I laughed back. She then slipped her panties down to her ankles. They rolled and twisted as they went down til she stepped out of them. Holding them up, she saw the stain in the back part and made a disgusted face, then looked at me. Squatting down so we were almost eye to eye, she sniffed my face. "Oh my oh my... your pretty little face smells like my dirty butthole!" She sniffed again. "That's soooooo HOT! Let's see somethin." She took the part of her thong with her shit stain on it and stretched it across my mouth. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and sucked on it. "You're not joking! You really will take whatever I do to you! You're such a NASTY little slut! Not in my wildest dreams have I ever imagined doing this stuff to anyone! Now I have a cute little skinny girl who is less than half my age, less than half my weight, who is pretty enough to have anyone she wants... letting me use her beautiful little face for my toilet paper!" I could tell Kat was obviously dumbfounded. I can't even describe how good it felt to give her this kind of power and confidence. I wanted her to get back to it. "Shall I do a better job cleaning, Boss?" I mumbled through the shit-crusted thong in my mouth. Her bewildered face shifted back to the devious grin she had a few minutes ago. Kat pulled her panties out of my mouth and took another long sniff of her own ripe juices and filth that she had ground into my abused face. "Why yes, little Lisa. Let me show you what you missed. It's gonna need a deep... DEEP cleaning!" The mighty woman turned, once again, straddling my body and spread her saggy cheeks, which were no longer flossed by her lacey black thong. Lowering her bare ass onto my already upturned face, her puckered hole entered my mouth once again. She didn't stop there though. It felt like she sat fullweight as I tried with all the strength in my small body to hold the gigantic woman up. It hurt... a lot, but it was an exhilarating pain. My body was being compressed, face first under the filthy ass of my large, powerful boss lady. My back finally gave out and I crumbled to the floor. With her weight still sitting on my face, my hips slid out forward and the back of my head hit the carpeted floor with a thud. I can't tell you how many cracks my body made, but my jaw almost felt like it had broken. With her legs stretched out, still on either side of my crumbled body, I finally felt her true full weight pressing my face into her butt with my lips sealed around her dirty asshole. Maybe it was her tensing up from landing on me, but a sharp, wet fart blasted into my mouth and invaded my throat. I wasn't ready for it at all this time. I gagged and coughed through my nose. "Damn... I bet that one was rancid! I feel like I just broke you! You'll tap out if it's too much, right Lisa?" My boss sounded a bit worried, but I gently rubbed her thigh to show I was ok. "Good, cuz you got A LOT of cleaning to do down there! Some down and dirty DEEP cleaning! Now get to it!" Happy to obey my boss's orders, I stuck my little cleaning tool out as far as it would go... and did my job.
PART 3
I've been my boss, Kat's pleasure toy and personal ass cleaner on and off for over a year now. It's a casual relationship and it has been a lot of fun! I usually wait until she asks, which is not often... but about once a month or so, she starts giving hints while we're at work.
It could be that she's had a tough week and could really use a release. In that case, I'll go over to her place after work and give her what she needs from me and maybe spend the night.
Sometimes Kat will be feeling a bit frisky at work and she'll complain to me she's feeling kind of drippy or that she thinks her ass is a little too stinky. I'll give her a wink and we'll meet in the bathroom for a few minutes where I give her stinky spots a good tongue bath and a quick orgasm, then we get back to work.
That doesn't happen often at all for fear of being suspected or even caught by one of our other coworkers.
This turned out to be the time that happened... which just so happened to work out in my favor.
It was a super slow day at work. The weather was cold, rainy and just plain crappy. Only three of us were there... my boss, Kat, me and one of the part-timers, a young chick named Kelly.
Kelly was up on the front counter hanging out on her phone. Kat was in the office doing the daily paperwork and I was on the back counter waiting for any online orders that might come though.
After what felt like hours of doing nothing, Kat comes out of the office and walks up to me. "Damn, Lisa... sitting on my fat ass for so long got me feelin itchy." She reaches behind herself and gives her buttcrack a deep scratching, then casually passes her fingers right under my nose.
"Holy shit, girl, you stink!" I giggled quietly as her fingers had definitely picked up some funk straight through her pants.
She sauntered seductively towards the bathroom, wobbling her big hips back and forth while she wagged her finger over her shoulder at me to follow. Kelly was probably half asleep up front and would never be any the wiser, so I followed Kat to the bathroom... almost drooling in anticipation.
Once we got in there, Kat immediately started undoing her work pants with her ass facing me as I got on my knees. Her pants fell to her ankles along with her satin panties and I was hit with the thick, womanly odor I've come to expect from between her legs mixed with the intoxicating, dirty stink that only her ass can produce. If I was blindfolded and had to sniff all the sweaty butts of an entire crowd of women, I could pick her smell out with no doubt in my mind.
Kat spreads her fatty buttcheeks in my face and orders me, "Clean that shit up, bitch! Use that toilet paper you call a tongue and wipe your boss's itchy ass!"
I answer in my cutest submissive voice, "Yes ma'am." putting my nose to her slimy hole, inhaling deeply to take her filthy pheromones into my lungs which drove me into a frenzy as I began to lap my tongue all up the inside of her cheeks. I flicked at her hole lightly then wiped my entire face up and down her crack, grinding her funk into my skin which would stink for the rest of the day.
Putting my lips to her chocolate starfish for my best quickie rimjob, I kissed her passionately, slipping my tongue in and out while sucking gently.
"Eat this." Kat commanded as I felt her anus expand, pop and hiss a long stream of gas from her fat body's digestive system into my loving mouth. After a short reflex gag and swallow, I drove my tongue as far into her rectum as I could... straining myself to explore her hot, filthy insides.
She soon grabbed my hair and gave herself one last good, hard wipe with my face then turned around and sat on the toilet. Spreading her knees apart she took my head in both her hands and shoved me between her legs, into her sloppy, dripping womanhood. "Finish me, bitch. Your boss wants to cum with your pathetic ass-cleaning mouth."
The pungent, fishy odor of her unwashed cunt almost overwhelmed me as I furiously rubbed the front of my pants. I was so wet, it had soaked through my panties and moistened the crotch of my pants... but this quick encounter wasn't for me. I'll take care of myself later, when I get home.
We had already been in here long enough and I needed to make this quick before Kelly figures out what's going on. I took her clit between my top teeth and bottom lip and flicked it hard and fast with the tip of my tongue. Kat squirmed and squeezed my head with her huge thighs as she orgasmed in a few seconds. As soon as her body relaxed, I lapped up as much of her sopping fluids from between her pussy lips as I could, got up and gave her a kiss... letting her smell what she did to my face.
She smiled and nodded at me, "Good girl, now get back to work." I opened the bathroom door slowly and looked around to make sure the coast was clear and walked out casually, shutting the door behind me while Kat pulled her pants back up and regained her composure.
Heading back to my spot at the back counter, Kelly was standing there waiting for me with a deviously knowing look on her face. "Soooo... how ya doin, Lisa?"
I tried to not show my nervousness and kept my distance so she wouldn't catch a whiff of Kat's super strong odor on my face. "Um... I'm good. What's up?"
"Well, I was just wondering if you would get a drink with me after work. We should talk." The look on her face told me she wasn't going to take no for an answer. I didn't have any plans... aside from masturbating myself into oblivion.
"Sure!" I answered cheerfully with an unavoidable tinge of awkwardness.
"Awesome!" Kelly happily hopped a bit and walked right past me, coming uncomfortably close and taking a long, obvious sniff as her face passed mine. "Whewee! Smells like fish and shit in here!" She commented as she went back up front without giving me time to say anything back.
I didn't know what to think, but I was definitely worried... this is going to be interesting situation.
PART 4
Time seemed to drag by slowly as I nervously waited for the time to come when I agreed to hang out with Kelly and talk. Though, the strong smell of Kat's ass and pussy all over my face kept me in a constant state of horniness while she winked and made sexual gestures every time she walked by.
All I wanted to do was go home and totally fuck myself... but I had to see what Kelly was going to be all about tonight.
Kelly is a nineteen year old chick with naturally dirty blonde hair and a pink steak dyed into it. She's kind of nerdy, but pretty cool. I never really paid any mind to her because she's super skinny and a bit shorter than me... obviously not the kind of big woman that get my juices flowing. She has also never even given me any hint of flirtation, so I assumed she had a boyfriend or was at least just into guys.
Closing time came and we got all of our tasks done while Kat counted the day's money and did closing paperwork. Soon we were walking out the door. Kat locked it up and told us both to have a good night before she left. Kelly followed me to my car.
"So... uhh... where would you like to GGmmpgh!" I started to ask when she suddenly grabbed my head and locked me in a deep, passionate kiss. She sniffed furiously at my still stinky face and tongued around my lips, trying to taste what was left of the flavor from my earlier romp with Kat.
With my eyes wide in bewilderment, I kissed back and obliged her when I figured out what she was doing. We made out for a few minutes against my car when she finally pulled away.
"Sorry about that... but I've been wanting you since the day I got hired. After I realized what you and Kat were doing, I kinda figured you were pretty open and... when I smelled her on you... I just can't control myself anymore." Kelly confessed with her face a few inches from mine with drool in the corner of her mouth.
We were both soaking wet... the light rain coming down on us didn't help either.
This sudden turn in events sparked my interest and I wanted to explore the potential of this relationship further even though she is far too small and skinny for my usual taste. Though, who am I to turn down a chance to fuck when the situation presents itself so perfectly? So I jumped right into, "So... you, um... wanna... come to my place?"
Kelly's eyes lit up like Christmas lights and she smiled ear to ear. "OMG! Can I pleeease, Lisa?!?!" We both got in my car and I drove us to the house I'm staying at.
After coming in the door and removing our shoes, I led her upstairs to the room I'm renting. Without a word, she stripped herself down to her cute little pink bra and panties, got down on her knees in a submissive position and stared at me like a puppy that knows they did something wrong.
"Well I guess I won't be masturbating tonight!" I laughed as I slipped my work shirt off to reveal my favorite black bra. I kept my black work pants on and glanced in my big mirror. Fuck, I look sexy with the black bra and work pants accentuating my toned, sun-kissed skin and golden blonde hair. I'm usually the small one in my sexual adventures, but I felt like a supermodel compared to this pale, skinny nerd kneeling before me, waiting for me to use her... and I fully intend to use her til I'm done with her.
Turning my thick ass toward her, I command, "Worship." Little Kelly brings her pretty face to contact the ass of my stinky work pants (which I haven't washed in... maybe a week?) to begin sniffing and kissing.
I pulled out my phone to order a supreme pizza for my dinner. I hope Kelly knows she's already getting a tiny sample of what she'll be having for dinner.
Grabbing the small bun she had her hair up in, I pulled her face out of my ass and led her on her hands and knees over to the desk chair that I sit in to play video games. Turning her around, I have her sit on the floor in front of my chair and rest the back of her head back on the seat, facing the ceiling.
"I can't wait til that fucking pizza gets here. I'm starving!" Straddling her body, I sit my full weight on her face and turn on my Xbox.
Kelly's hot breathe in the already sweaty crotch of my pants feels nice while I play my game. I remembered how wet I was earlier today when I was pleasuring Kat and how it was soaking into my pants, which I'm sure added additional flavor to the filthy fabric she was struggling to breathe through under the weight of my sexy, plump booty.
I'd say over thirty minutes of sitting on Kelly's face while I played my game was a good test of her resolve to please me when the doorbell rang. I hopped off my seat, not paying any mind to the head I had been crushing or the fact I wasn't wearing a shirt and rushed down the stairs to get my pizza. The delivery driver immediately stared at my tits. I took the pizza from him and pulled out his cash tip. "Eyes on the prize there, sonny boy." I told him as I held up the money, breaking his boob trance. He took the money, I closed the door and ran back upstairs.
While setting my dinner on the table next to my chair, I noticed Kelly hadn't even moved a millimeter from where I left her. She was still face up, ready for round two if I desired... which I did! I unbuckled my belt, dropped my pants to my ankles and stepped out of them, still wearing my dirty, black cotton panties.
Suddenly, I caught a big whiff of my own musky odor that my pants had apparently been keeping at bay.
Grabbing her hair bun again I pulled her head from my chair, and turned her around to face me while I sat down and spread my legs. Kelly looked eagerly at me while I reached over, grabbing a slice and taking an unladylike bite before shoving her pathetic face into my raunchy snatch.
As soon as I got her chin rested on the edge of my seat, I leaned back in the chair and wrapped my sexy legs around her head and rested them on her back, locking her into a prison of ripe, unwashed crotch... filtered by sweat and lady juice-stained panties. There may have been a little pee in the mix, some type of vaginal discharge... I don't know. I've been wearing them three days and I don't inspect them.
I heard a cute little gag down there and it made me laugh with a mouthful of cheese, meat and vegetables. I don't blame her at all... I'd gag too if I was where she is.
After the fourth slice, I was stuffed, but I pushed through a fifth because I knew I had a cute little solution to any tummy trouble I might have. Kelly had her head locked in place by my thighs the whole time I was eating, her face pressed into my disgusting taint, breathing nothing but the toxic smells my body had produced over the past few days.
I was overly stuffed with a bloated belly full of more than half a large supreme pizza. Luckily, I workout regularly, so my metabolism is in pretty peak condition. My stomach gurgled loudly while my digestive system worked overtime to process the truckload of a meal I just put in there.
Things are about to get even more interesting!
PART 5
Digestive bubbles of gas began making their way down through my guts and I softly pressed out a short, puffy SBD past the soiled panty fabric that was currently wedged up into my buttcrack. Ending with a couple wet-sounding pops, the already swampy air inside Kelly's leg-locked crotch prison became unbreathable.
I could already feel the heat from her labored breathing into me, but that fart intensified the heat like I just stuck my ass in the oven.
With my legs around Kelly's head and pressing down on her back, I kept her face locked in there as she gagged, coughed and wretched against my sweaty taint. She tried to escape, but she was no match for my muscular thighs.
The smell was almost unbearable, even for me... so I knew she was suffering. After about thirty seconds, her struggles weakened and I released her before she passed out.
Kelly fell back onto her skinny ass as she greedily tried to replace my anal emission in her lungs with fresh oxygen, still gagging with tears and snot running down her face... at least I'm pretty sure that's what that stuff was... I don't think it was from me... at least not yet.
Remaining seated in my chair with my legs spread like a filthy slut queen on her throne, I watched her starting to regain her composure. "I hope I'm not already too much for you, slave. That wasn't shit. That was barely a taste of you signed up for when you got on your knees for me."
I stood up, grabbed her hair and pulled it so Kelly looked up at me while I bent over to give her face a sniff. "Pssh... I can barely even smell myself on you. Look, if you wanna keep going... get on my bed, on your knees."
With a sniffle, Kelly defiantly answered, "I can take whatever you dish out for me, Goddess!" as she crawled obediently over and onto my bed and sat on her knees.
"Good bitch." I said as I walked over and hopped up to stand on my bed with her face at my crotch level. Grabbing her hair as I have come to love doing, I forced her to her feet and grabbed her body, turning her upside down in a standing 69.
I've only been able to do this to one other person in my adult life since I don't usually hook up with chicks that are smaller than me... so I was pretty excited!
Kelly wrapped her arms around my waist undoubtedly for fear I would drop her on her head. "Better tuck that cute face into my crotch for your own good, missy!" I commanded as I noticed the wet spot that had formed in the panty fabric covering her sweet little pussy.
As soon as I felt her willingly press her face once again into my nasty, reeking womanhood... I hopped a bit, kicked my legs out and dropped to my ass. With my full weight crashing to the bed, ramming her face into me while I crushed her head, I executed an amazing sit out piledriver.
I felt and amazing surge of power being able to do that to somebody as I held her fragile body in place for a minute before letting her drop onto her back between my spread legs.
This is one of my favorite wrestling moves of all time! I love watching videos of women absolutely destroying their weaker, female opponents in the ring then seeing the loser's body writhe in pain as the EMTs jump in to nurse her concussion and make sure her neck isn't broken. It's mostly in Japanese or Lucha matches because I'm pretty sure it's banned in the US.
I quickly stood up and finally slid my crusty, disgusting panties off... then stuffed them into Kelly's open mouth before dropping my weight on her face into a reverse facesit. My calves pinned her arms down as I could feel her panty-stuffed mouth against my slimy bare asshole.
All the bouncing around stirred up my belly and I ripped a hard, chainsaw-sounding fart into her mouthful of my used panties. I couldn't even imagine how she was feeling... having been mercilessly piledriven then immediately having her face sat on while having to suck on a mix of three days worth of my dried up and fresh bodily fluids, with a massive fart to wash it all down.
I grabbed her skinny legs, pulled them back and locked them under my armpits. Lifting her body up against mine, I held her in a tight folding matchbook facesit with the back of her head being the only part of her body touching the bed... my weight crushing it.
I bounced a few times, using her little body like a pogo stick before letting it drop to the bed once again. Removing my raunchy ass from her battered face, I took my dirty panties out of her mouth...which were now saturated in her saliva. Throwing them off to the side I watched her trying to breathe after the punishment I put her through.
"You doin ok down there, fuckstick?"
Without even opening her eyes, she whispered pathetically, "Water.... p p please... water."
I slipped myself gently back onto her face, spreading my pussy lips as I sat down with a tight seal on her dry mouth. I kept myself up a bit so her nose was barely touching my sweaty asshole, allowing her to still breath... but only what could be filtered between my asscheeks. "Sorry slut, no water for you... but I do have the coffee and Monster I drank earlier."
That's when I let my hot, yellow piss start flowing into her thirsty mouth. Kelly must've been seriously thirsty, because she was swallowing almost as quickly as I was peeing.
Fuck, it felt so good relieving myself into this constantly flushing human toilet. A long rumbling fart erupted from my anus straight onto her nose as she drank my urine flow. Kelly seemed surprisingly unphased considering her entire world was being consumed by what was coming out of my hot, dirty body.
As she swallowed the last few drops of my golden juice, I felt her little tongue lapping deeply inside me, cleaning like a piece of toilet paper. I'm sure she figured that would be my command before I would dismount her face. Wiggling her nose up into my asshole, I busted one more good, hard fart, then removed myself from on top of her.
Kelly was an absolute mess. Her face was red, coated with my sweat and other fluids. Her breathing was labored. Her body wasn't moving.
I slapped her cheek. "Fuck.... Lisa." She moaned, barely conscious. A small belch escaped her throat followed by a gag and a loud swallow, which I guessed was some of my piss regurgitating a bit. At least that's what it smelled like.
"How ya feelin now, slut? You still havin fun? Think you can handle some more? ...or are you done?" I questioned her, thinking maybe I took things past her limits.
Kelly coughed a bit, and managed to wheeze the words, "I'm.... still conscious.... aren't I? ....aaaand you haven't finished..... right? I've.... want you.... to cum on my face."
This chick is a total masochist! Who am I to deny her desire... especially when it coincides with my own?
PART 6
As Kelly laid there, battered and helpless to my every depraved whim, I sat by her head...staring at the work of art I created on her fair complexion with my bodily fluids and swampy posterior.
Leaning down, I came face to face with her. I softly inhaled my own odors which were ground well enough into her pores to almost be semi-permanent. I do so love the dirty smell and taste my own body produces!
Not being able to help myself, I extended my tongue and sensually licked her slimy lips. The taste drove me crazy.
I could feel my crotch becoming more freshly moist than it already was... until Kelly stuck her tongue out to meet my own. Not that it wasn't enjoyable, but I quickly pulled away and slapped her across the face with the back of my hand.
"Don't you fucking touch your goddess' tongue with that disgusting toilet paper!" I yelled as she whimpered like a beaten bitch. "Your tongue is nothing but a tool to pleasure... and clean me."
Once again, I reverse mounted her pathetic face with the weight of my sopping womanhood on her forehead near her hairline. Spreading my pussylips, I slid slowly forward toward her mouth, forcefully smearing her with my lady juices.
Kelly's nose slipped into my wet vagina, was then squashed by my taint before it entered my filthy asshole as her lips were enveloped by mine down there. I continued smearing her face til I felt my anus come to rest on her pretty little mouth.
Her nose was poking out in between my plump sweaty buttcheeks, pulling much needed oxygen into her lungs through the filter of stink my ass supplied.
I restrained her skinny arms under my calves, then reached back to spread my cheeks... letting her poor face sink as deep as it could go into me.
"Breathe it in, slut. Your life now depends on the stink from between the crack of a superior woman's ass. Now kiss the dirty asshole your pathetic little mouth was born to worship!"
My hole was already pressed against Kelly's mouth, but I felt her lips pucker around my wrinkly pucker, sucking and popping a few times before her tongue softly began rimming me between kisses.
She was really making out with me like she would with the mouth of a super hot girl... or whoever she was mostly into.
With my belly still full of supreme pizza causing my intestines to fill with digestive gasses, some pressure was building down below. "Good little slut. You're making love to my shit hole so well... you deserve a reward."
I gave a gentle push, wanting nothing more than a long, soft puff... but her tongue was still hard at work, lightly penetrating my anus and seemed to be in the way. So I grunted and pushed harder.
"Take thisss... hnngh...whole fuckinhgggh... fart, bitch!" My asshole expanded around her moist little tongue and blasted the inside of her mouth, making a violently wet, machine gun popping sound that echoed down her throat.
Her weak little body flailed and kicked as she gagged and wretched into my asshole with my gas having nowhere to go but totally into her body as I sat my full weight on her with my brown rosebud in her mouth.
With my legs still pinning her arms, all Kelly could do was sniff furiously for air from between my buttcheeks as she took the entire disgusting rip. Her coughing forced air into me, for which my sphincter replied by farting it back out and into her again.
I laughed so hard it made me fart even more in short, hot bursts.
I bet myself that it was the nastiest thing that's ever happened to her, as my shit-flavored gas invaded the depths of her esophagus, trachea, and sinuses... filling her stomach, lungs, and coming out of her nose.
After a minute or two, my farts ran out (for now) and I noticed her scrawny body was completely limp. I could feel a warm breeze flossing my buttcheeks, being weakly pushed and pulled unconsciously. Kelly was out... destroyed by my thick, rancid farts.
Feeling a power I had never felt before, being able to do something like that to another human being, made my pussy ache to the point it almost hurt. I needed to cum worse than I ever have in my life.
It took every once of self control I had not to fucking ride Kelly's unconscious face until her skull caved in... but I had to wake her up first because I didn't actually want to kill her.
Standing up on my bed above her with my feet planted on either side of her shoulders, I bend over and backhanded her face twice. She woke with a start and gasped as if she had just been revived from drowning.
Without any warning, I did a fullweight buttdrop onto her chest, crushing her tiny tits and ribcage under what must have felt like and avalanche of my firm, sexy booty.
Before she had a chance to recuperate, I had quickly got back on my knees and straddled her face. Gripping a fistful of her hair I looked down to make eye contact with my soon-to-be cumdump.
Kelly's hazel eyes were opened wide and full of fear. I knew this session had become far more intense than she could have imagined... and it wasn't quite over yet!
Moving my fishy, dripping cunt over her mouth with her nose against my cutely trimmed bush, I commanded sternly, "Eat it." Surprisingly, I felt her tongue enter me without hesitation to explore my warm insides.
"You're lucky, you know. If you gave yourself up to Catherine, like I do... well....." I giggle a bit. "...I don't think you could handle that much woman."
It was true. This was just a taste of the poundings I let Kat put me through whenever she feels the need. She's twice my weight and has a strong tendency to do some pretty disgusting stuff while getting off on me... but not only can I take it, I love every dirty minute of it.
Just thinking about Kat's weight on me and the pheromone-rich smells she produces made me throw my head back and begin humping Kelly's mouth with her tongue deep inside me. With her hair still tight in my fist I slammed her face into my sopping wet womanhood over and over making sloppy squishing sounds with every hit.
Her tongue was no longer out and her mouth was closed, grimacing from the pain, but I wasn't concerned about that anymore.
Letting go of her hair and gripping her head with both hands, I ground myself violently back and forth, flossing my undersides with her face from forehead to chin and back.
After a couple minutes, I noticed a red tint to my sticky juices I was coating and destroying her face with. At first, I laughed thinking that it was a hilarious time to start my period... but I had given Kelly a nosebleed.
The feeling of dominating someone smaller than me so completely was indescribably intense, not to mention the feeling of fucking her face with no regard to her well-being.
The first wave of orgasm started in between my legs and washed over my entire body, followed by another and another until I had no control of myself.
I don't usually ejaculate when I cum... but my pussy absolutely exploded, drowning Kelly and splashing on my already messy bedsheets while I continued destroying her pretty face.
Finally, the bliss from my excruciatingly intense string of orgasms subsided and left my a shuddering body totally spent.
I slid back slowly to sit on her chest, smearing my crotch down her face. As her nose and mouth passed through my pussy lips, my clit caught a slight stimulation and I unintentionally peed a bit.
Regaining my composure as I sat with my ass on her little tits, I looked at the state Kelly was in. She was barely recognizable, covered a disgusting mixture of my sticky bodily fluids and her own blood and saliva. Her mouth popped open, gasping for much needed air, causing her chest to rise and fall under the weight of my butt.
Spreading my legs out above her head and supporting myself leaning back with my arms behing me, I moved my ass above her gasping mouth and lowered it slowly.
My cheeks spread down the sides of her slick mouth til I felt her hot breath and parted lips gently graze my filthy anus. That's when I grunted and squeezed out a long, soft rumbling fart for Kelly to eat while she breathed for her life.
Kelly gagged and regurgitated, letting a mix of the same fluids that were soaking her entire head come up and run down from the sides of her mouth. That fart smelled like straight up shit and I was feeling pressure building inside me. For a moment, I considered taking a good, solid dump in her mouth to complete her annihilation... but I decided against it.
So I removed myself from on top her, got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a huge shit, leaving her to figure things out for herself. I guess I'll see how she's doing when I'm done bombing the 'other' toilet.