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Taken By Default

... skirt. It was an impressive sight from where I was on the floor, her massive bulk hovering high above me, the fat belly jiggling as she adjusted her position. Her cunt was a thick bush of black curly hair, broad and dense at the top, narrowing down into a thin line before it disappeared into the slit of her ass. She looked down at me, grinning. I didn’t like that grin. The anger earlier on I could understand, but the grin forebode something that I somehow felt was not designed for my enjoyment. I tried to slide from beneath her, but she planted her slipper on my forehead and pushed my head back down. ‘Don’t you dare move.’ My body was shaking with a strange mixture of fear and anticipation, but whatever she had in store for me was not immediately revealed. ‘Let’s make this interesting. Stay as you are, I’ll be right back.’ The woman disappeared into the bedroom and I heard her rummaging in a drawer. Seconds later she was back, holding a piece of string in her hand. The skirt was gone. She straddled my legs and squatted over my lap, where my erection was still swaying like a flagpole in a sturdy breeze. I felt a ticklish sensation between my legs and when I looked down my chest, I saw that she was tying one end of the string around my balls, pulling the noose so tight I cringed and groaned in pain. When she stood up, she had the other end of the string in her left hand. She shuffled forward with one foot on each side of my body until she was straddling my head again. After a ...

... short pause with more grinning, her ass came crashing down on me. The bush of her cunt split like the Red Sea before Moses and two thick chocolate-coloured cunt flaps pushed out, warped and wrinkled, opening a large dark gash that continued backwards in the measure that she squatted further down, revealing a hairy asshole nested deep between her powerful buttocks. My nose slid right into the fat crack of her ass and was crushed painfully before she controlled her inertia and resettled. The dark gash of her cunt was right above my eyes, a clear thick slime dripping onto my lips. The smell was impressive, to say the least. Hot damp air exuded out of its depths, rich with the fermented stink of muff and stale urine. I could almost feel it seeping into my lungs as I breathed it in, clouding my thoughts with fear and excitement. ‘I wasn’t going to do this to you, but you leave me no choice. It would all be so easy if you just did as you’re told. But no, you have to be an unruly prick who doesn’t know how to please a woman.’ She shifted her ass above me until I was looking straight at the dark brown wrinkled slit of her ass hole, neatly circled by tufts of black coarse hair, just inches above my lips. The fierce gash of her fat cunt was now dripping on my forehead. There is something strangely intimate and endearing about the physical closeness of a woman’s asshole. Truly it must be one of the most mysterious and less explored parts of the body, fraught with taboo. I’ll never forget ...