The sun was shining brightly outside, but inside our Masorotica Game Pass account, the girls were having the time of their lives gaming. Chanel and Chloe, two exclusive and stunning models, were locked in a heated match of Call of Duty on Xbox Live. Their laughter and excited chatter filled the room as they played. Suddenly, Chloe got an idea. "Hey Chanel, why don't we sit on his face?" she said, giggling.
Chanel, always up for a good time, agreed. They took turns sitting directly on my face, feeling my struggles to breathe as they ignored me completely. It was both humiliating and exhilarating at the same time. As soon as I began to make noise from lack of air, they would slap me hard across the face to shut me up. My face was red and burning from the prolonged pressure of their weight while my cock twitched helplessly under their bare asses.
Chloe would bounce each other up and down on my face without any sign of mercy. Their soft skin gliding over mine, driving me crazy with desire. They laughed and joked about how pathetic I looked trying to take a breath between their ass cheeks. It felt like an eternity spent in this position, but they seemed to be having the time of their lives.
Finally, they decided to switch places. Chanel climbed off my face, her warmth leaving me cold and empty. She took her seat in front of the TV again while Chloe straddled my chest. My heart raced as I felt her heat against my skin. With one hand, she effortlessly held the controller while using the other to keep me pinned under her. The girls continued playing, completely ignoring my pleas for air.
As they progressed through the game, Chloe became more and more focused on winning. She forgot about my presence altogether until I started to struggle against her weight again. She quickly silenced me with a hard slap across the face. "Shut up, breath slowly," she muttered, her voice slightly muffled by the sound of gunfire in the game.
The day dragged on, hour after hour of gaming marathon spent on my face and body. My face was burning red from lack of oxygen, my cock aching from being constantly rubbed against the soft fabric of their panties. They were having such a great time that they didn't even notice how pathetic they were making me feel.
Finally, the game ended. Both girls let out a sigh of relief and dismounted from their human game chairs. As they packed up their things, Chloe turned to me with a smug grin on her face. "You should be thankful for all the fun we had today, you know," she said, slapping my shoulder playfully.
Chanel laughed and added, "Yeah, you're welcome to join whenever we feel like it!" She winked at me, her eyes shining with mischief. I couldn't help but feel both humiliated and aroused by the entire experience. Even though it was just a game, it felt like they had complete power over me, reducing me to nothing more than their human footstool.
The girls giggled and promised to upload more videos from their gaming marathon soon. I could hardly contain my excitement to see what other crazy things they had planned for poor, helpless me.
