It's incredible, Mistress Faith

"Good answer," Faith says, getting back to her feet. "And since your begging was sufficient, I'll return to the cheeks for this set, but since you love my ass so much, I guess those are the cheeks you want me to return to."

She sits down hard on your stomach, driving the breath from your body, and as you gasp for air, she sits down on your face, hard again, you feel dazed and everything goes black, the sound of her laughter in your ears as you gasp for breath, and squirm beneath her incredible ass.

You think you're going to pass out, as she finally gets off, and walks towards your spread feet, as you lie there, helpless, breathing in lungfuls of air. And then she drops onto your left foot, sitting down hard on it making you cry out in pain. You wonder if your ankle's broken, as she nonchalantly moves to your midsection, placing her feet on either side of it, before dropping her ass down onto your crotch, like a wrecking ball.

"You're screaming too loud," Faith says, as she moves to your face, dropping down on it once again, muffling your screams, muffling your breathing, maybe even muffling your life, as you lie there, struggling, wondering when this will end.