fionabrown
04-11-2007, 3:43 PM
Hope you like!
More to come when I have the chance.
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Rex couldn’t believe it. He had everything – he was massively wealthy, had a huge house in the city, another in the country, and a few dotted in various capital cities around the world. He had high status and an impressive parliamentary position. He was undoubtedly going places. He wasn’t a big man, but made up for it in intellect and presence. His wife, Olivia, was incredibly tiny at only 4 feet, and she was petite.
He didn’t know she was only after his money. She didn’t love him. One day she found out his secret. And she was going to use it against him – to ruin him and become rich herself.
He had a huge secret. For years, he had been in a secret group of male slaves, mercilessly squashed under hefty mistresses. It was an expensive and exclusive group, and was very discreet. One mistress was more than double his weight, and whilst he told his wife he was working late, in fact his head was often trapped for hours in her immense bottom whilst she sat and relaxed and also thought of his money.
Rex was always on the search for larger mistresses – he would pay any amount to get what he wanted. He had heard about possibly the largest and meanest, most crushing and impressive mistress perhaps on the planet, when the bombshell dropped.
Olivia told him she wanted a divorce. She had somehow found out about his fetish and had photos to prove what he had been up to. She wanted almost everything, plus she was going to ruin him. A story like that would have him expelled from the party – he would lose everything he had worked so hard for.
At first he panicked. But he didn’t stay away from his group. Having a 30 stone woman on his face gave him time to think. It was where he came up with his greatest idea yet.
He was going to track down this mystery giant mistress, and bring her to London. He was going to watch Olivia being thoroughly squashed. The thought of her 6 stone frame being pulverised by a giant woman made him cum instantly.
The next day he set about arranging things. Through some discreet contacts he managed to track her down – she was on a small island in the Indian Ocean, somewhere between Africa and Australia. It would take her 4 days to travel to London.
He began to get excited. She was large – very large. It took him a couple of days to arrange to speak to her. She was 6ft 8in tall in her bare feet, and very amply proportioned. She weighed 260kg. He didn’t know how much that was. She laughed when he asked if she had a large bottom. It was going to cost a lot of money. He agreed to fly her first class. She agreed to do whatever he wanted, and also to his unwilling wife. He asked her if she would agree not to change her clothes or shower during the entire journey. She told him she’d not wipe her bottom if that’s what pleased him. He thought that would be a bit much and declined. She would be arriving the following Tuesday.
He was in a state of excitement, and for the next few days he could hardly speak. Olivia noticed something was up and assumed it was the question of the divorce. He told her that his lawyer was coming over for dinner on Tuesday evening. He knew that she’d try to play the innocent housewife when she offered to cook dinner. That meant she would be at home – and she would get a huge surprise, literally. Rex chuckled at the thought of Olivia expecting his usual lawyer, a dry 55 year old that he met 45 years ago at public school. He had always had a soft spot for Olivia and she knew that.
TUESDAY
Rex arrived back early on Tuesday. He was so excited he could hardly speak. As expected, Olivia was pretending to be the dutiful housewife. She was wearing a short skirt showing off her slim legs. Her top was low cut – for her tiny size, she had a great cleavage, accentuated by her tiny waist. Rex had never known what she saw in him, but now he knew it was just his money.
At around 8pm the doorbell rang. Rex had been pacing around for hours. Olivia waited in the kitchen, ready to appear with a glass of whisky for Rex and his lawyer chum.
Rex opened the door. He was immediately struck speechless. She was huge. He gulped. All he could see was her massive body. She was wearing boots with high heels – they showed off her thick legs. His eyes moved up to her chunky knees, and her immense thighs. Then to her wide skirt. He audibly gasped as he noticed that she was as wide as his front door, perhaps wider. She clearly had a huge body. She stood for effect for a minute, then stepped back. Rex held out his hand, and she reached out to let him lead her. He gasped again, her hand was huge. Enormous thick fingers and a hand bigger than his head.
She ducked and stepped in. Rex was 5ft 6 tall, and barely came up to her immense breasts. Olivia would not even reach her stomach. Rex was dumbfounded. She closed the front door and turned to face Rex. Without saying a word, and just to show off, she picked him up and put him down by the wall. Then she turned around, revealing her unbelievable bottom to him. Not only was it incredibly wide, but her buttocks were massive, sticking out behind her, almost unnaturally. She stepped back and pressed her bottom into Rex’s chest, squashing him against the wall. He tried to push her away, but she easily grabbed his wrists and leant back. Just to show him her strength, as an appetiser. He could smell her sweat, and her blouse was damp at the back. She squeezed her buttocks together, and Rex felt the movement as it grabbed as his chest. He gulped again.
She stepped forwards and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the ground, revealing an enormous black thong. She turned around and peeled it forwards for Rex to see. She still didn’t say a word, and fixed Rex in her gaze as she revealed a mass of sticky white ooze. As she pulled the thong forwards, the thick creamy strands pulled forwards. Rex had never seen anything like it.
She pulled her thong down and turned around, revealing her huge buttocks to Rex. Their size was beyond belief and as she pulled them apart Rex realised how deep that cleft was, easily enough to swallow a head. But then he realised what she was showing him. Her bottom glistened with oily sweat and dirt. Rex realised she had been true to her word, and hadn’t showered or changed since they spoke. Not even once through that long sweaty journey.
Finally, she spoke. “Where is this wife of yours?”. Rex stammered and pointed towards the kitchen. The amazon strode purposefully forwards, wearing only her blouse and boots. She stepped into the kitchen as Olivia turned around, expecting to greet the lawyer. The woman strode up to Olivia – Rex realised that Olivia’s head only reached the amazon’s stomach. The woman reached out her huge hands and grabbed Olivia by the head.
It all happened so fast from that point. Olivia tried to struggle but the woman’s hand gripped the top of her head powerfully, painfully, firmly. In one motion she turned around and thrust Olivia towards her immense buttocks. Before Rex or Olivia had realised what was happening, the amazon began to stuff Olivia’s face into that deep cleft, forcefully and firmly, as if Olivia’s protests were nothing at all. She thrust Olivia’s head deep in, using her free hand to spread her buttocks to engulf the small woman in the sweaty, oily prison.
In another quick motion, she brought her hands to the sides of her buttocks, and squeezed them together hard. They splurged around Olivia’s head and as the amazon woman squeezed a bit harder she was able to make Olivia’s head disappear in her crack. She looked around and grabbed the first useful thing she could see – a roll of cling film. As Rex watched, she began rolling it around herself tightly, holding those buttocks firmly together, looping it under the back of Olivia’s neck. She kept winding it around, completely trapping Olivia.
It had only taken 1 minute from door to complete engulfment of his tiny wife in the amazon’s massive buttocks. She ignored Olivia’s futile struggle, and quickly bound her wrists in the cling film so that she was completely helpless. Rex didn’t know how Olivia could be breathing.
The amazon turned around. “Get me a drink”. Rex went to the fridge. “Alcohol” shouted the woman. She followed Rex into the lounge, where his drinks cabinet was, and sat down in a comfortable armchair. Quite simply, she sat straight down, as if she didn’t have a woman trapped between her buttocks. She was completely unconcerned as she relaxed her weight down, massively compressing Olivia’s trapped head within that oily prison, her meaty buttocks right round Olivia’s head; her entire weight crushing down.
Rex turned around to ask what she’d like to drink and was dumbfounded yet again – the woman was sitting down! On Olivia! He could hardly see his wife under the giant woman.
More to come when I have the chance.
f
x
Rex couldn’t believe it. He had everything – he was massively wealthy, had a huge house in the city, another in the country, and a few dotted in various capital cities around the world. He had high status and an impressive parliamentary position. He was undoubtedly going places. He wasn’t a big man, but made up for it in intellect and presence. His wife, Olivia, was incredibly tiny at only 4 feet, and she was petite.
He didn’t know she was only after his money. She didn’t love him. One day she found out his secret. And she was going to use it against him – to ruin him and become rich herself.
He had a huge secret. For years, he had been in a secret group of male slaves, mercilessly squashed under hefty mistresses. It was an expensive and exclusive group, and was very discreet. One mistress was more than double his weight, and whilst he told his wife he was working late, in fact his head was often trapped for hours in her immense bottom whilst she sat and relaxed and also thought of his money.
Rex was always on the search for larger mistresses – he would pay any amount to get what he wanted. He had heard about possibly the largest and meanest, most crushing and impressive mistress perhaps on the planet, when the bombshell dropped.
Olivia told him she wanted a divorce. She had somehow found out about his fetish and had photos to prove what he had been up to. She wanted almost everything, plus she was going to ruin him. A story like that would have him expelled from the party – he would lose everything he had worked so hard for.
At first he panicked. But he didn’t stay away from his group. Having a 30 stone woman on his face gave him time to think. It was where he came up with his greatest idea yet.
He was going to track down this mystery giant mistress, and bring her to London. He was going to watch Olivia being thoroughly squashed. The thought of her 6 stone frame being pulverised by a giant woman made him cum instantly.
The next day he set about arranging things. Through some discreet contacts he managed to track her down – she was on a small island in the Indian Ocean, somewhere between Africa and Australia. It would take her 4 days to travel to London.
He began to get excited. She was large – very large. It took him a couple of days to arrange to speak to her. She was 6ft 8in tall in her bare feet, and very amply proportioned. She weighed 260kg. He didn’t know how much that was. She laughed when he asked if she had a large bottom. It was going to cost a lot of money. He agreed to fly her first class. She agreed to do whatever he wanted, and also to his unwilling wife. He asked her if she would agree not to change her clothes or shower during the entire journey. She told him she’d not wipe her bottom if that’s what pleased him. He thought that would be a bit much and declined. She would be arriving the following Tuesday.
He was in a state of excitement, and for the next few days he could hardly speak. Olivia noticed something was up and assumed it was the question of the divorce. He told her that his lawyer was coming over for dinner on Tuesday evening. He knew that she’d try to play the innocent housewife when she offered to cook dinner. That meant she would be at home – and she would get a huge surprise, literally. Rex chuckled at the thought of Olivia expecting his usual lawyer, a dry 55 year old that he met 45 years ago at public school. He had always had a soft spot for Olivia and she knew that.
TUESDAY
Rex arrived back early on Tuesday. He was so excited he could hardly speak. As expected, Olivia was pretending to be the dutiful housewife. She was wearing a short skirt showing off her slim legs. Her top was low cut – for her tiny size, she had a great cleavage, accentuated by her tiny waist. Rex had never known what she saw in him, but now he knew it was just his money.
At around 8pm the doorbell rang. Rex had been pacing around for hours. Olivia waited in the kitchen, ready to appear with a glass of whisky for Rex and his lawyer chum.
Rex opened the door. He was immediately struck speechless. She was huge. He gulped. All he could see was her massive body. She was wearing boots with high heels – they showed off her thick legs. His eyes moved up to her chunky knees, and her immense thighs. Then to her wide skirt. He audibly gasped as he noticed that she was as wide as his front door, perhaps wider. She clearly had a huge body. She stood for effect for a minute, then stepped back. Rex held out his hand, and she reached out to let him lead her. He gasped again, her hand was huge. Enormous thick fingers and a hand bigger than his head.
She ducked and stepped in. Rex was 5ft 6 tall, and barely came up to her immense breasts. Olivia would not even reach her stomach. Rex was dumbfounded. She closed the front door and turned to face Rex. Without saying a word, and just to show off, she picked him up and put him down by the wall. Then she turned around, revealing her unbelievable bottom to him. Not only was it incredibly wide, but her buttocks were massive, sticking out behind her, almost unnaturally. She stepped back and pressed her bottom into Rex’s chest, squashing him against the wall. He tried to push her away, but she easily grabbed his wrists and leant back. Just to show him her strength, as an appetiser. He could smell her sweat, and her blouse was damp at the back. She squeezed her buttocks together, and Rex felt the movement as it grabbed as his chest. He gulped again.
She stepped forwards and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the ground, revealing an enormous black thong. She turned around and peeled it forwards for Rex to see. She still didn’t say a word, and fixed Rex in her gaze as she revealed a mass of sticky white ooze. As she pulled the thong forwards, the thick creamy strands pulled forwards. Rex had never seen anything like it.
She pulled her thong down and turned around, revealing her huge buttocks to Rex. Their size was beyond belief and as she pulled them apart Rex realised how deep that cleft was, easily enough to swallow a head. But then he realised what she was showing him. Her bottom glistened with oily sweat and dirt. Rex realised she had been true to her word, and hadn’t showered or changed since they spoke. Not even once through that long sweaty journey.
Finally, she spoke. “Where is this wife of yours?”. Rex stammered and pointed towards the kitchen. The amazon strode purposefully forwards, wearing only her blouse and boots. She stepped into the kitchen as Olivia turned around, expecting to greet the lawyer. The woman strode up to Olivia – Rex realised that Olivia’s head only reached the amazon’s stomach. The woman reached out her huge hands and grabbed Olivia by the head.
It all happened so fast from that point. Olivia tried to struggle but the woman’s hand gripped the top of her head powerfully, painfully, firmly. In one motion she turned around and thrust Olivia towards her immense buttocks. Before Rex or Olivia had realised what was happening, the amazon began to stuff Olivia’s face into that deep cleft, forcefully and firmly, as if Olivia’s protests were nothing at all. She thrust Olivia’s head deep in, using her free hand to spread her buttocks to engulf the small woman in the sweaty, oily prison.
In another quick motion, she brought her hands to the sides of her buttocks, and squeezed them together hard. They splurged around Olivia’s head and as the amazon woman squeezed a bit harder she was able to make Olivia’s head disappear in her crack. She looked around and grabbed the first useful thing she could see – a roll of cling film. As Rex watched, she began rolling it around herself tightly, holding those buttocks firmly together, looping it under the back of Olivia’s neck. She kept winding it around, completely trapping Olivia.
It had only taken 1 minute from door to complete engulfment of his tiny wife in the amazon’s massive buttocks. She ignored Olivia’s futile struggle, and quickly bound her wrists in the cling film so that she was completely helpless. Rex didn’t know how Olivia could be breathing.
The amazon turned around. “Get me a drink”. Rex went to the fridge. “Alcohol” shouted the woman. She followed Rex into the lounge, where his drinks cabinet was, and sat down in a comfortable armchair. Quite simply, she sat straight down, as if she didn’t have a woman trapped between her buttocks. She was completely unconcerned as she relaxed her weight down, massively compressing Olivia’s trapped head within that oily prison, her meaty buttocks right round Olivia’s head; her entire weight crushing down.
Rex turned around to ask what she’d like to drink and was dumbfounded yet again – the woman was sitting down! On Olivia! He could hardly see his wife under the giant woman.