"You love having women sit on your face"

"You love having women sit on your face." You hear the voice say as multiple images begin rapidly flashing by.

Though you can hear the words, you can't remember what's being said almost as quickly as it's said. Same as the images, pictures of different women's large, bare, asses are seen and forgotten as quickly as they are seen.

"All you can think about is being completely smothered by a beautiful woman." The voice says as clips of women rubbing there asses against the screen begin to play. "You want your face to be nothing but a chair." You begin to see men laying on the floor and on couches and beds, as women hover over them. "A chair built for women's pleasure."

You wach the mens faces disapear one after another, under the voluptuous asses of these beautiful women.

"You're such a good chair, arent you?" The words fill your head just as the images do. "This is the only thing that can give you pleasure and the one thing you want more than anything."

You watch the flashes of women, squirming and grinding on their fleshy thrones.

"You're life is to serve as a seat, to care about no pleasure other than that of the woman you're underneith."

The images are moving so quickly now, you couldn't possible see them all, yet somehow you feel yourself taking it all in.

"What are ya watching?" You suddenly here a voice from behind you.

You suddenly turn to see Olivia.

"Um..." You say, truly unable to answer her question, as you can only remeber sitting infront of the TV.

You turn back to the screen to see it black.

"I guess I was just zoning out." You say.

"Oh, well, in that case, do you want to do something more interesting?" Olivia asks as she steps around the couch to stand directly infront of the TV.

"Like what?" You ask, curious as you can sense her mischievous tone.

"Whatever you want." She says as she suddenly drops her pants, fully displaying her bare, round, beautiful ass.