Author's note: Thank you to everyone for the super kind words on the first part! And for the reviews getting me that great rating. I promise more is coming soon. I know this part is a little shorter, it's become rather apparent to me just how long a single page on this site is. The next part will be longer than this one and will further explore the cafΓ© setting. This is yet another set-up segment, I promise more at the actual cafΓ© is coming in the next part. With that being said, I hope you enjoy!
The moment I got home, I immediately had to jerk off. The feeling of Madame Kelly's ass on my face was all I could think of. I imagined her nude, covering my face with her bare butt. I thought about the weight of it, the softness, the taste and smell, the rush of panic as my breath ran out. Just as I pictured my tongue entering her tight asshole, the biggest orgasm of my life ripped through me. Rope after rope shot out as I imagined my new life. My orgasm was so strong I could barely move, I could only sit there stunned. I sat dumbfounded, falling asleep in my chair that night with the cum-stained tissue still next to me, exhausted from my orgasm and the incredible day I'd just had.
The month I had left felt like an eternity. Every moment seemed to drag on. All I could think about was going back to Femina, feeling the asses of Madame Kelly and the other women on my face. I barely left my apartment, jerking off thinking about it several times per day. I ignored all genres of porn not related to smothering. I prefered facesitting, but any kind of smothering drove me wild. Headscissoring, breast worship, smother harnesses, everything involving breathplay from curvy, dominant women became my obsession. I needed to experience it again. The anticipation was brutal.
Finally, the day came and I was able to move out of my old apartment. I packed up everything I had into my car and drove out of the city, not looking back. After a long drive, the town of Femina appeared. It hadn't been a dream. As I entered the town I got nervous, sensing this was likely to be a one way trip for me. "This is what you want," I reminded myself.
When I arrived at my apartment complex I went to the office area belonging to my new landlady.
When I first saw her, I gasped. She stood much taller than me, with jet black hair, ruby red lips, and the largest breasts I'd ever seen. She was wearing a shirt that had been pulled down to allow her breasts free. It was the first time I had ever seen breasts outside of porn before. My shock also came from seeing how she had a man's face pressed tightly into her bare breasts, and he didn't seem to be moving. She looked down at the clearly suffocating man, a sadistic grin on her lips as she kept him in a bear hug, stroking his hair as she shook her breasts back and forth against his head. I nervously cleared my throat.
Emily looked up and smiled as she saw me. "Ah! You must be the new tenant," she said. "William, right?" She spoke casually, like it was normal that a man was suffocating in her cleavage. "Don't mind this fellow here, he's just working off some unpaid rent."