In the dimly lit room, the filthy Rich College Brat stood over her helpless toilet slave, Jimmy. Her eyes sparkled with delight as she admired her reflection in the full-length mirror behind her. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of her own saliva as she noticed Jimmy's gaze locked on her plump ass.
"Are you ready for your next task, loser?" she purred, her voice seductive yet cruel. Jimmy couldn't find the words to respond, his mouth covered by a large rubber ball gag as per her instructions. The brat smiled and ran her hands across the bulge in her pajama bottoms that concealed Jimmy's head with ease.
"Don't worry, baby," she whispered tenderly before slamming her weight down onto him again. "I'll make sure you get plenty of air!"
Hours passed like this, the young woman freely using Jimmy as her personal toilet while she watched TV or practiced her makeup. Each time she released him, she became increasingly impressed by how long he had held his breath. It seemed like he was becoming more accustomed to the suffocating weight of her ass on his face.
Finally, it grew late, and the college brat decided it was time to retire for the night. She removed the gag from Jimmy's mouth, allowing him to gasp for air as she unhooked his helplessly bound body from under her butt. Laying down on her soft bed, she instructed him to kneel at its side, praying that he would be able to endure one more night without proper air intake.
As the early morning light crept into the room, the young woman awoke with a start. It had been one of those dreams again - the one where she had inexplicably found pleasure in being smothered under a massive ass. She shook her head, trying to clear the lingering images from her mind as she relieved herself onto the helpless toilet slave once more.
Jimmy choked and gagged as he tried to swallow the brat's early morning piss. It was the fourth time in less than twelve hours that he had been force-fed her urine. Every time he saw her big, sweaty butt cheeks covering his face, a strange mix of fear and arousal coursed through his veins. She was both the most repulsive and irresistible thing he had ever encountered.
With a sigh, the young woman climbed out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom. As she passed Jimmy, she couldn't help but give him one last smoldering look before closing the door shut behind her.
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