Brittney wants a foot rub.

"You know, I've been walking in these heels all day and I could really use a foot massage." Brittney says, slipping off her heels, propping her feet up on a nearby coffee table, sitting on a run down couch. "Get to it."

As I was standing on the floor, the tips of her toes were nearly as high as the top of my head. Brittney looked at me impatiently, wiggling her toes in front of my face.

I began to rub my thumbs on the arch of her foot, and then I noticed how gross her feet were. She had grime stuck between every one of her toes, and her sweat had made it putty like in consistency, she had painted each of her nails, but the polish was coming off and there was a thick layer of dirt beneath every toe. The smell was intense and it penetrated my nostrils, causing my eyes to tear up, and I instinctively turned away and grabbed my mouth, expecting to vomit.

"Why did you stop? And put a little bit more **** into it. Feel free to clean my feet a bit while you're doing that."

I continued the massage out of fear of what Brittney would do to me if I didn't, I had to hold back my retching as I rubbed my hands between each of her toes. I finished off with rubbing her heel, and I grabbed a nearby discarded t-shirt to rub all the grime off my hands. I had left the dirt under her toenails, because I couldn't stomach scraping it out.

As I was cleaning myself off with the shirt, I once again collapsed in pain. This time it felt like I was being crushed in all directions, like there were elastics holding me together which were suddenly stretched to their maximum tension, this combined with a short lived plummeting feeling, and I quickly fell down on all fours to compensate, then I felt a presence behind me.

1'9

I turned around to see Brittney behind me, showing only slight concern from my writhing.

"You know, now you are around the perfect height to be my chair!" After stating this, Brittney began to lower her massive ass onto my face, and I held my hands up to catch her from falling on top of me. It was clear she wasn't putting her full weight on me, but I still could hardly hold her. Then she lifted up her legs, I held my own for a short while, but then she leaned back a little too far, and I fell over, sending her huge behind plummeting onto me. She landed on my ribs of which I immediately screamed in pain, but she didn't seem to break them, although it really felt like she did.

Much to my surprise, Brittney actually stood up and showed genuine concern for my well being.

"Oh my god sonny I'm sorry! Are you okay?"

I was in too much pain to respond, so she picked me up, cradled me in her arms, and took me over to her bed, but before she could set me down, the pain increased, and the all too familiar stomach ache returned, as I felt her arms grow around me.

1'5

She set me down on the bed and sat beside me.

"I guess we met your limit, huh? Don't worry, I'll try to make it up to you."

The pain slightly diminished, but it was still present, then I noticed Brittney unzipping her latex dress, revealing a cute laced black bra and panties. She began waving her ass in front of my face, occasionally turning around and pressing her boobs together.

"Go ahead and touch honey, I know you want to."

I couldn't resist the urge and began groping her behind.

"Wow your hands sure are a lot smaller" She said, grasping my hand with hers to emphasize her point, then she took my hands off her.

"Before we go any further, I think we should eat, it is past noon after all"

I looked at the clock and saw it read 1:30, and I agreed. I saw Brittney walk over to my coat, which i noticed must have fallen off with most o my clothes excluding my boxers, when I was panicking to hold Brittney's butt up.

She then pulled out my walled, where she saw I had a good bit of money,

"Woah! I didn't know you had this much cash on you! I don't think you have much of a need for it now." She said, taking the $400 out of my pocket and placing it onto the coffee table. "How about I order us a pizza. Just let me get changed and I will order it for us." She said, while pushing me out of her room and closing the door. I didn't understand why she didn't want me in the room, seeing that she legitimately just stripped in front of me, but then I saw an opportunity to escape.