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Bizarre fight ends in woman 'smothering' another with her ample chest
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The footage shows two young women rolling around on a driveway while punching and pulling each other's hair
Bizarre footage has captured the moment a woman used her boobs during a vicious street brawl.
The clip, filmed in America, shows two young women rolling around on a garage driveway while another person films the fight.
The two, one slightly larger than the other square up before grabbing at each other's hair.
And they then begin throwing punches as they spin around the bungalow's garden.
One of the women then manages to pull the top off the other black woman, leaving her fighting in just her bra.
But the topless woman eventually manages to get her opponent to the floor, using her weight to pin her down.
It is then, for a brief second, that she appears to use her boobs to smother the woman on the floor as she screams at her: "Are you done? Do you wanna get up?
Eventually, bystanders pull the girls apart and the smaller woman walks away.
It is not known where the footage was taken or why the women, who appear to be teenagers, were fighting.
The video was later posted to LiveLeak.com where it has been played more than 10,000 times.
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It’s been a while since I’d been around my mates house. After the last gigantic session I wasn’t sure if I had the stomach to even gaze upon the building.
Instead I would just meet my mate outside the four walls. I made a major fuck up one day however when we went to celebrate him getting a promotion at his job.

It all started with a standard day out when he said he had some news to tell me. Of course when he told me I was mega happy for him. So happy that I suggested we went out that night and partied hard.
He explained how he had to go away for a few days to do a course so it called for extra celebration.

Sure enough that night, we hit the town and we hit it hard. Unfortunately being a weekday, all of the bars closed a little early and we were still buzzing so we went back to his for some late drinks.
Being so drunk we were quite loud and completely forgot that not everyone in the house was off the next day.
We heard a rather loud and angry set of footsteps storm down the stairs as his mum came in and angrily said “Will you dickheads keep the noise down. I have to be up at 6 in the morning and I’ve not had a good week as it is. Don’t piss me off any more” she ran back upstairs and slammed the door behind. We kind of laughed about it and decided to call it a night.
I managed to stagger my way home and pass out on the sofa.

The next day I woke up to a pleasant message from his mum saying “Thanks for last night asshole. Not only did you wake me up but you guys made a mess everywhere and I overslept for work. You owe me big time!”
I couldn’t help but feel bad more than anything. I messaged her back apologising but she only ignored it. Was kind of expected to be fair.

The day went on and I just concentrated on not being sick due to being so hungover and filled with guilt.
I finally received a message back.
“I don’t really want to accept you apology right now. I think you need to come over at some point instead. It’s been a while and I finished what I was building a while ago. Been dying to try it out on you and I feel like after my stressful week and night, the time is right.”

I remembered back to last session and realised what she said. She did mention she was making something to use and I guess I was now gonna find out what it was.
I asked when she wanted me over and she said it would have to be when my mate went on his course.
This was in 2 weeks time.

Those two weeks finally came around and I bid my farewell and best wishes to my mate as he left. All that needed to be done now was wait until his mum finished work.
The time came and a message come through. “I’m home now. Don’t keep me waiting!”
The nerves had now kicked in and I feel like this was gonna be one of those ruthless sessions as she was so angry.

I approached the door as it opened.
To my surprise she seemed quite cheerful!
“Hello! Come in” she said with a smile on her face.
I explained to her how sorry I was for the other day and it wasn’t my intention to annoy her.
“But you did annoy me though and I’m going to make you very, very sorry today” she also said with a grin.
She told me to wait on the sofa.
I heard a lot of banging upstairs and soon enough she came back down holding this giant wooden crate thing. She put it on the floor.
“Ta Dah!!”
As I inspected it further I froze on the inside. It was a smother box thing. It had a twist though as it had multiple attachments on it.
“You made this!?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Since you started being my foot guy, I’ve been wanting to enhance our sessions and I decided to look online to get ideas.
I thought I’d pick my preferred looking methods. Ways that would make you feel a sense of horror and put them together. What better time to use this?”
She told me she was going to go to the toilet then buckle me in.

While she was gone I reviewed it further. She crafted a box where she had stuck and sewn a small pillow on the inside for my head. Of course the top folded open and closed and when closed you could buckle it shut with the metallic clips. There was also a latex bag attached with little holes in random places and a zip. On the side of the box had a handcuff that had been split in two and welded to each side.
I was very nervous about this but knew what had to be done to make things right and not make her my enemy.

Soon she came downstairs and suggested we started. She opened the box and told me to put my head inside.
She then closed it shut. I tried to see if I could break free but that box was tightly secure and I couldn’t move my head at all. It was stuck face up. She then locked my hands in the binds to the side of the box preventing any chance of touching. I was probably the most trapped and restricted I’d ever been. I even tried to lift my head and the box up but that also wasn’t happening. The box was just too heavy.
She did an evil cackle as she knew just how fucked I was.
She dragged my legs and pulled me under the sofa and she gazed into my eyes with her feet still in her work shoes on the wooden part of the box. I could see them both at the corner of my eye.
“So obviously it’s been a couple of weeks since we agreed to do this and that gave me time to prepare. The only time these shows have came off is when I sleep. The socks haven’t came off though. They have been slept in too”
She began to untie her shoes with me completely helpless in her toy when she paused.
“I almost forgot”.
She whipped out the tape and applied it to my mouth.
“When my feet smell this rotten, you’re not taking any in the mouth. Your taking it all through your nose”

She pulled off her shoes and revealed a holey grey sock. The hot gust of stink instantly hit my face and my god it was over powering. She peeled off her sock and actually gave it a sniff herself. She looked like she was going to vomit so instantly pulled it away. She slid the latex bag out and checked her socks inside revealing it after. She now crammed both her feet into my face. They were far too sweaty and stinky to comprehend. Between them stinking so foul and my head being absolutely restricted I felt myself suffocating. Genuinely could not breathe. My body refused to breathe in the horrid scent but obviously I had to. My natural instinct would back away but it was impossible.
I tried to pull the cuffs from the side of the box in a desperate attempt to escape but that was not happening. I tried to beg her to stop but nothing was heard as her thick cheesy feet were pressing in my face.
She couldn’t stop laughing. She would put my nose in between her toes scrunching her toes. If this is what hell was like then I wouldn’t want to go there. At one point, a very fleshy meaty part of her sole trapped my nose and officially stopped me from breathing. Now I was panicking! She didn’t realise what she was doing.
This was pure terror as I couldn’t warn her or shake her free.
I instinctively rattled the cuffs as hard as I could ignoring her instructions for me to shut up.
She soon enough pulled her feet off.
As I was now deeply gasping for air, she realised what the problem was as she started to laugh.
“As you’re breathing so heavily, you might as well give these another go”
She hovered her work shoe over my nose as I full on tried to scream to tell her no. My face went purple as I was trying so hard to get her not to do it but she ignored and the shoe was over my face. The stale fragrance of death, blue cheese and musk was wafting up my nose. This time I really had to sniff it all. These shoes smell so bad they genuinely make me reconsider ever doing a session with her again.
My eyes teared up as I felt myself losing sanity. A full on 5 minutes went before she removed the shoe. I had given myself a headache due to the brutality of this session. She put her feet in the sides of the box as she looked at my crumbled facial expression.
“Ohh I’m loving this box”
She took off the tape from my mouth. A weak voice from me said thank you to her.
I begged her softly. “Please. No more”.
“If it was only that simple. I still need to see if that latex bag works.
She explained that my head would go in the bag. Her feet would go on top, the bag would zip up and in theory it should start making her feet sweat while in there.
I was officially broken.

She pulled the bag over my head and instantly I could smell her deadly odour again. I forgot that she put her festering socks inside. Both her feet were placed on my face and the bag was zipped up. It was tight in there and I couldn’t hear much. The bag was sure enough working as my head started to sweat. It was super hot in there.
It was starting to get a little too much in there for me as I could also feel sweat dripping off her feet. I had no idea how long I’d be in here for but she seemed to enjoy it.
I tried to breathe though my mouth but that was a huge error. Her foot sweat would drip in my mouth. The awful salty dirty foot juice made me automatically try and call for her to stop but she didn’t. She yelled to say it was starting to steam up in the bag. She wriggled her toes on my forehead. It started to get a bit slippy in the bag and I could now feel a pool of her foot sweat in the bag.

A while later the bag unzipped and the clean air hit my nose. Almost like escaping a sauna. She removed her feet and got close to my face and sniffed. She instantly looked away and said that I now smelt like her foot. She removed my head from the bag and unclipped it. She started to unbolt the box and free my hands.
I pulled myself up and out of the box. She asked if I could help her take the box upstairs. I said I would as we both went up.
I placed it in the corner of the room and heard the door close. I didn’t think much of it but then I got launched onto her bed and she straddled her self on top of me. I stuttered as I asked what was happening now.
“Well you’re not tied up and I know you wouldn’t be willing at this point so I have to do it like this. I want you to take the remaining smell off my feet”
I grimaced but couldn’t really fight her. She was a lot bigger than me.
Her red painted foot was on my face as I began sniffing. Occasionally she would change foot but soon enough I had endured every last bit of stink on her body.
“I accept your apology”.

-

“You know there is one guy I wouldn’t mind smothering. Your internet friend”






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Amazing always look forward to seeing how he gets punished next
Those are some really yummy looking feet and soles. You are so lucky


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Your mom loves to fart on your face as well as her friends.
Created: May 24th, 2016 at 11:19 pm
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Your name is Amy and you are 18 years old. For as long as you were little, your mom enjoyed farting in your face when you did something bad or just for her own amusement. She has even gotten her friends to do it to you, since they do it to their daughters as well.
Jessica is your mom and is 42 years old. She has a really big butt and has terrible gas. She loves to torture you. She loves to throw fart parties for her friends to come over to fart on you.
Becky is your moms friend and is 39. She loves to bounce up and down, slamming her ass on you or her daughters face while farting. What makes it worse is she has a fit, round butt.
Nicole is 39 years old and has horrendous gas. She loves to have you or her daughter kiss her ass and worship it. She also wears short shorts that barely contain her ass.
Elizabeth is 38 years old and has most torturous mind. She is the reason why your mom now knows so many tricks. She has a big butt that always pops out of the leggings she wears.
Kiki is Becky's daughter and is 18 years old. She has bad gas and loves Taco Bell.
Diana is Nicole's daughter and is 18 years old. She loves to be in charge, she has a booty and not afraid to use it.
Jojo is Elizabeth's daughter and is 18 years old. She knows some tricks as well, and has a small, but firm butt and wet farts.
All of the characters can torture Amy and fart on her face, and Amy can fart their face as well. The daughters can team up to fart on the mothers face as well as the mothers can team up to fart on their faces.


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