Media Impact Customs - Ass Man Smother Session

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Media Impact Customs - Ass Man Smother Session

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The Ass Man Smother Session

A Power Play Between Giantess and Shrunken Man

As Vivian, the captivating giantess, strutted down the street in her towering heels, she couldn't help but feel a pair of hands groping her ass. Her eyes narrowed, and without missing a beat, she turned around to face her attacker. It was a mere mortal, barely reaching her ankles. With a cold glare, she stepped onto a nearby scale and watched as the man shrank before her eyes, reducing him to a size that could be easily crushed under her foot.

A Smothering Encounter

Her mission now clear, Vivian led the shrunken man back to her studio, Media Impact Customs. As she entered the room filled with various props and equipment, she noticed him trembling in fear. With a wicked smile playing on her lips, she ordered him to lay face down on the table. She then proceeded to climb on top of him, her massive weight causing the table to groan under the strain.

The Ass Man Smother Session Begins

Vivian leaned over him, her cleavage inches from his face as she teased him with a gentle breath. Her hand reached down to grasp his neck, holding him in place as she began to lower herself over his body. Slowly but surely, she settled herself onto his shrinking form, feeling every inch of his flesh beneath her own.

Power Dynamics at Play

The power dynamics were evident as Vivian began to move, grinding her hips against the man's face. She leaned forward, pushing her breasts into his face, giving him a taste of her cleavage as she savored the feeling of his body beneath hers. The smothering sensation was exquisite, and she knew he was struggling to breathe under her weight.

The Ass Man's Plea

As Vivian continued to ride him, the man begged for mercy, pleading with her to stop. His cries were muffled by her flesh, and she took pleasure in knowing he was powerless to escape. She could feel his heart racing under her, and she knew she had complete control over him.

A Final Word

Finally, Vivian dismounted from her helpless victim, leaving him gasping for air. She stood over him, towering above him once again, her stilettos clicking on the floor. With a final glance, she left the room, leaving him to wonder when—or if—she would ever return.

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