She spun me sideways to her and pulled me into her embrace. One huge breast pressed the back of my head, and the other was crushed into my face, cutting off my air completely. Unable to willfully struggle, I did so anyway, my body driven to autonomic desperation by anoxia. Still she smothered me, until I was on the brink of blacking out. Then at last she relented, allowing me a few quick breaths before crushing me again in the full, taut vise of her humungous chest.
This torture too she repeated and sustained until I was truly on the brink of death. Only then did she at last release me from the clutch of her cleavage, and spin me back around. An enormous n****e bigger than a fist was forced into my gasping mouth.
“Suck boy! It will revive you some. I need at least a share of your awarene
