“Resist my ass.”

—This chapter was written by SmittySmith, posted with his permission.

"Let's see if you can resist my ass." Tina said with a seductive confidence.

"Huh"? You responded. You weren't sure what to expect, but this certainly wasn't it.

Tina smiled as she eyed you from over her shoulder. "It's simple peasant. I told you everyone here wants to serve my royal booty. I'm betting that you'll be no different, once you have the chance to experience it. If you are able to prove otherwise, I have no use for you and you can leave."

You nod your understanding and Valentina moves slightly to turn on her mp3 player. It blasts out a soft, smooth beat. She returns to your 3 foot body and begins swaying her hips directly in front of your face. The temptation has begun. Tina bends slightly, sticking her enormous, round ass out further from her body and closer to you. She shuffles her way back as she moves until she is just centimeters away from your face. As her hips sway, every few swings she would make the gentlest, slightest contact with your face. Just enough to adjust your field of vision.

You were entranced by her movements and started to get turned on. The Queen knew what her best asset was and all the best ways to use it. She had clearly not worked particularly hard against you in your match as she had not developed any level of sweat. Instead, her ass smelled of an expensive perfume. Not powerful enough to overwhelm you, but enough to aid in the beginnings of your hypnosis.

The tempo of the music picks up, and Tina's movements match in turn. She bends further and starts to twerk. You feel her ass crash and cascade over your face only to pull back immediately. Every time your field of vision was not enveloped by her booty, you watched mesmerized as her cheeks shook and jiggled from her movements. You started to feel pangs of regret every time she pulled away. You wanted that ass to be your world, and cared for nothing other than it.

Instinctively, you put your hands out in wonder and reached to caress Tina's bountiful booty. But as you got close, she slapped them away.

"Ah ah. You can't touch until you submit. I play with you, not the other way around." she commanded firmly. You mindlessly nodded your agreement.

Smiling at your reactions, Tina picked up the **** on her twerking. The crashes around your face became stronger and her booty began to swallow more than just your face. You felt her large cheeks beginning to reach the sides of your head. As she pulled back, you followed as her grip held you just a bit more. The music started to grow muffled as her ass smothered your ears. But you didn't care. Between the softness that surrounded you and the smell of her perfume, all you felt was sheer bliss.

The music slowed to a stop and Tina stood to her full height, although her ass did not fully relinquish it's hold on you.

"So Tiny Tommy. What do you say. Do you still want to leave? Or can you stay and play a bit longer?" she asked with a giggle, gently clenching her cheeks on your face.