By: grossdeviant
She gulps again and you slide deeper. You look up to her feet greeting the machine past your arms... Her ass swallows again, faster and deeper. Your last full view is her sphincter sliding up and over your face.... You begin to feel bliss...
Out side her toes 'pinch' the sleeves releasing your arms and they simply slide in with one good suck. Her feet hold onto the sleeves suspending her boated belly int the air a bit. The sleeves continue to roll out and soon she is on the bed still laying on her belly.
Ass raised in the air she lets out a wet fart, she has crushed the air out of your lungs. Not that this matters as you have passed out ...But she smells the odor, it stinks her room up, even still she in hails it deeply and smiles.
You slide deeper and deeper, headed to her ultimate love tool, her stomach. It gurgles in anticipation.
Your last thoughts are simple, the pleasure of her ass as it slid over your face and the abyssal fall into her.... Everything else was lost...
She smiles warmly as her body starts to work on you. The grinding begins and soon you are a pulpy mass ground into a muck soup, soon flushed back into the intestines to drink you dry.
Reaching for the remote she hits a button turning the lights to dim and off, and then turns to music down to a soft .... steady... beat... She smiles.
Hours pass with her deep deep sleep.
When she next wakes she smiles warmly. "Hello, yeah... Tracy here.... can you send a initiate here with a bed pan.... Yeah a big one.... I want to show them what happens to Bad Boys.... Oh yeah? ... ... ... Timmy did what? ... ... ... ... Good, send him in. .... .yeah I would love to do the punishment right after showing him!"
She giggles rolling on her big belly now ready to release your remains. The pressure is intense since she is laying on her belly. And she moans over the phone a bit. "Oh, no we have not seen him, you sure he was coming here? .... No, but do tell the dean he maybe trying to get out. ... ... I bet some girl got him and is giggling over his remains..... Damn poachers! How people keep vanishing in so many girls is getting out of hand..." The thought you were a student and that this kid they say is missing is you, and she is the one giggling over the turd to be. You were just the delivered meal, like so much pizza send to a dorm.
Hanging up finishing the call she clenches her ass fighting the urge to shoot a hot steaming wet thick log of shit out her ass as the mass presses hard in her colon. The pressure eases from her effort.
Her butt puckers with the pressure and anticipation of the release, and then acceptance of a new meal! "Hey there Mr Spanky, you enjoy your bad boy love! Guess what! You're gonna get another bad boy!" She says to her own ass.
Just then the door knocks. "Hey Tracy, June sent me here with a bed pan?" Timmy said from outside the door. He sounded confused and uncertain.
"Oh yes, do come in, You are expected." Tracy says in a sing spongy voice. With that Timmy walks in looking unsure what to expect. His eyes bulge at Tracy's ass and bloated belly. He looks down at the bed pan and worries if it will be enough...He might have to break this into several loads to the toilet.... "Timmy I want you to meet Mr Spanky! The two of you are going to get real close, in fact you will be spending a lot of time together.... a lot of time..." Tracy teases looking over her should with a sly grin on her face.....
And with that the door shut, and Tracy hit a button on her remote, locking the door.
Timmy gulped. He guessed at who Mr Spanky was...
He knew he was facing expulsion for his actions earlier, but had no idea what leaving through the back door meant... But maybe his body knew something, he found himself peeing his pants just then as he walked closer holding that bed pan... Shaking with the gravity of the situation and that black hole looming closer and closer....
Tracy knew she would need another initiate shortly, to clean up this mess, but her hunger for now would finally be sated for a while.
