Breast smother

My face is trapped between her fake tits and i can feel her pressing her elbows against the sides of her breasts, forcing her boobs together. My cheeks are squished and my vision is obscured by all of the flesh around me, but worst of all I can hardly breathe.

I reach for her wrists but she walks backwards and I stumble to my knees. Candy turns my body roughly until my back hits the rug and I'm pinned under her, suffocating in her expensive tits.

Wrapping my arms around her torso I try to squeeze her in return, but my breasts are still sore from being squashed by hers and now I start to panic. Her thin, strong body prevents me from going anywhere and i start screaming, only for her boobs to muffle my agony.

She leans up, hovering her weapons above my head as i gasp for air. She grabs my hair and presses her left tit down on my face,in a display of dominance, and asks "Had enough?" I get goosebumps when I hear her voice.