Getting dressed

I was put through hell as she went through her daily routine, stretching her body this way and that. Some poses were better than others while some felt like she was trying to snap me in half as her clothes held me in place. I feel her squat down, her ass slamming into the ground and shoving my body deep between her asscheeks, crossing her legs as she began to meditate. It felt like her ass was crushing my hips, my dick buried in her asshole. It felt like hours but I'm sure it was only a few minutes until she suddenly stood up, rolling the mat up and walking into her bedroom. I hear a yawn, her shirt getting pulled over her head, her yoga pants getting pulled down past her ankles afterwards. I suddenly feel the strap holding me to her get tight and then suddenly loose, she letting me drop to the ground in front of her closet. I watch her in all of naked glory as she walked into the bathroom, quickly taking a shower to wash off the little sweat she worked up before walking back into her bedroom in her towel, using it to wipe her body dry before throwing it in the hamper and then walking over to her closet. I watch as her footsteps come closer, wondering when she was going to stop and pick me up. But she never did, her foot rising and then slamming down on top of me as she stood there, her weight swaying back and forth from foot to foot as she tried to decide what she was going to wear for the day. One of her feet was on my stomach while the other was on my face, my nose between her toes. I watch as she pulled out a some leggings and a dress, stepping off me and walking over to her mirror to slide the dress over her head. Walking back to her closet, I thought she was going to step on me again but she stopped short, bending over and picking me up off the ground. She threw me on the bed before walking over to her dresser, pulling out a some straps before walking back over to me. Grabbing me, she wrapped me around her leg, my face pushed up between her thighs in her thigh gap against her pussy before strapping me against her leg. Finished, I found I couldn't move a muscle as she started to walk, her thighs rubbing my head back and forth. She slid the leggings over my body, pressing me even more against her leg. I suddenly feel her leg bending at the knee, thankful she positioned my body so it could bed with her leg without snapping my spine. I feel the back of my head slam against her mattress, her pussy slamming into my face a moment after, sending a involuntary shudder through her body. It must of turned her on before i felt her fingers press against the back of my head, mashing my face deeper between her pussy lips. With a click of her tongue, she let out a sigh before her hand disappeared and finished getting dressed, leaving her pussy wet as it rubbed against my face.