The air was thick as the massive shadow loomed over me. I braced for impact a thrill of fear and excitement. Her colossal rear descended slowly a promise of pure bliss or ultimate suffocation. My breath hitched. The world went dark warm and heavy. Every nerve ending sang with a forbidden pleasure. This was my new reality. A wicked smirk touched her lips as she adjusted her weight. I could feel the rhythmic pulse of her body a living throne. The scent of her filled my senses intoxicating and overwhelming. I was utterly hers a willing subject to her every whim. My struggles were futile yet I reveled in the sensation. Each movement a new wave of delicious pressure. She shifted slightly and a new view presented itself. A tantalizing glimpse of the power that held me captive. The soft plushness was inescapable. My world had shrunk to this single overwhelming sensation. Time ceased to exist. Only the rhythmic press and the lingering aroma mattered. This was my happy place. With a final powerful thrust she settled completely. I was enveloped consumed and utterly content.