Summary: After getting caught spying on his overweight neighbor. She arranges to babysit him while his mother is away
Categories: Mature (40-49),
Humiliation,
BBW Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: None
Size Roles: None
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 2
Completed: No
Word count: 3288
Read: 43558
Published: January 06 2010
Updated: January 06 2010
1. Chapter 1 by miami_fa
2. Chapter 2 by miami_fa
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
It was like any other day, I was outside playing on the roof of my house when i noticed my neighbor was washing clothes. Up until then, I never had any interest in the opposite sex, some even still had cooties to me. But my neighbor wasn't like all the girl in school, or at the park. Standing at about 5'7, she must of weighed about 280lbs. which she carried mostly in her ass and thighs. She was cuban, with light skin and short black hair. She had pretty big boobs too, not oversized, but more than a handful. Her name was barbara and she was a 42 year old divorced housewife on disability. She had an obsession with cleaning which explained why she was constantly cleaning and dusting the house. Then of course, there were the nightgown she wore everywhere she went, long enough to keep everything out of view, but were very flimsy and almost transparent in the right light. Apparently her disability check didn't leave her with enough money to really splurge on clothing so she only had a few of them. The rest of her wardrobe consisted of tight spandex and sweatpants and long dresses. Since they stretched they were all that really fit her without breaking. This particular evening my mom was making dinner while i was outside and barbara was finishing up some laundry in her backyard. She was wearing a very light and very thin nightgown, no bra, and i could make out her panty line as she bent over to retrieve clothes from the dryer. I saw she was preparing to start hanging clother on the clothes line and decided i had to get closer. I crawled along the wall that separates my house from hers until i reached a tree. Now she was about 10ft away from me, i c ould make out her nipples through the thin cotton fabric. Still i needed to be closer so inched closer down the wall to the other side of the tree. Now i could actually hear her breathing and humming some old hispanic song. I watched as i got comfortable, what was it about this fat lady that drew me to her. She didn't realy have a pretty face, she had a tendancy of being annoying and the older kids on the block always called names. Then she turned and bent over to get some clothes from the backet, giving me clear view of her ass. I was in shock, her gown rose up completely exposing her white cotton underwear. You could actually see the dimpled skin through the underwear and i was mesmorize by her giant thighs jiggling uncontrollably. I looked a little lower and noticed i could see up her gown and stared in disbelief at her breasts rocking back and forth. I just stared, as i leaned on a branch watching her get back up and continue hanging her clothes. Suddenly, the branch broke and she looked at the tree, I immediately rolled away and jumped to the other side of the fence but it was too late, she had seen me.
Two months later and my mom is explaning to me how hse has to go out of town on business. She's telling me how she couldn't find a babysitter to watch over me cuz it would need to be a full-time babysitter (i was on summer vacation) and it would be more than a couple of days. In fact mom told me she was going through some interview/training/conference thing and it could easily be as long as too weeks. She gave me come money and said she would leave the babysitter money too. I asked who the babysitter was and she said that once our neighbor barbara heard my predicament she practically offered her services for free. I froze, my mind racing back over the past 2 months to that day she saw me peeping. A little further and it was a window i broke playing with a golfball, or the eggs i had thrown at the house for holloween. Surely she wouldn't know that was him though, at least he hoped. He caught his mother's last sentence about me behaving myself like a perfect child. She reminded me how barbara is older and was raised in an era when causing physical pain was the only discipline she ever knew. Apparently she had already made arrangements and although she asked barbara to try and use alternatives before resorting to hitting him, but told her if worse comes to worse, do what you have to do. Then my mother told me to do exactly as barbara says, while she's away, barbara is in complete control. I swallowed hard.
Twenty minutes later and the door closed in barbara's living room and a heavy lock slid in place, locking me in and the rest of the world out. She turned and looked at me, she stood wearing a tshirt and jean shorts. The fat from her thighs actually coming up and around the bottom of her shorts as she stepped over to me. She stood in front of me and laid down her ground rules. It was ridiculous, she gave me a bed time, a limit for tv, a schedule for reading, and some chores. First chore she gave me was separating her dirty clothes. I was hesitant and she then yelled it at me and i winced. I went to stand and she pushed me back to the couch with a firm "stay here!" and i complied. She stepped out of the room and i was confused, why was she yelling at me, and why do i have to do her chores, i'm on summer vacation. My mind was cut short as she came back into the room with an enormous container that could easily have fir 2, maybe 3 of me inside.
"usually i don't get to wash all my clothes," she started, "they're so big i have to wash them one by one, so that means i end up having to wear the same clothes for a couple of day at a time" She hoisted the container over to the armrest of the couch i was on. "Thats changed now that you're here," she smiled "you can wash w/e doesn't fit in the washer by hand, now here seperate these."
She proceeded to dump the content of her laundry bin completely on top of me and i was buried in a mountain of panties, nightgowns, and other tight fitting clothing should wear. Then the smell hit me, all at once i realized that not only did she not wash her clothes, she didn't wash herself either. As i struggled to get out from under the mountain of clothes i was face to face with the croth of one of her panties. I gagged immediately and looked lower only to be greeted by a very wide skidmark with a very distinct smell. I began coughing and leaned forward in an attempt to get away from the couch. I hit the floor to hear her laughing behind me, and i slowly began seperating clothes.
Two days had passed and i had already cleaned barabara's house from top to bottom. I had seperated and hand washed her towel sized panties and nightgowns. I had washed her dishes, unclogged her bathroom, she even had me give her a foot rub while she watched some spanish soap opera. I was tired and almost tripped when she gave me her next chore. I stared in disbelief, she handed me a big sponge and told me she was gonna take a bath, since it has been a couple of days, and i was gonna do the scrubbing with the sponge. I threw sponge and told her she was crazy. She smacked me and told me to watch my mouth, I looked and ran to the door but i couldn't reach the heavy lock. She came barreling behind me and grabbed me, picked me up, and threw me against the couch. She walked over to me with a raised hand as i lay on the couch in a fetal position. When nothing happened i looked up and she was smiling and she turned and went into the kitchen. I slowly started getting up and she came back into view, this time holding a long rope. I was confused, so much so that i just stared as she walked up to me. She quickly layed me across the couch and sat on my stomach and chest. As i started kicking my legs she began wrapping the rope around my ankles, she wound the rope tighter and tighter until i wasn't able to seperate them from each other. Then she tied my wrists up and stood up. As i lay there breathing heavily she continued wrapping the rope up and down my body until in the end all i could do was squirm like a worm. She picked me up and took me to the big fluffy chair she was sitting in while i gave her a foot massage yesterday. Se sat me on the floor in front of the chair and turned around, thats when the smell hit me.
She was holding my head so i couldn't turn it to the side and was laughing at my futile attempts to move away from her ass, now barely 2 inches from my face.
"What are you doing!?!?" I yelled.
"For your incompetence and general bad attitude, i'm grounding u, literally, and as part of ur punishment, since ur mother insisted i use other alternative besides beating, ur gonna spend some time as my cushion." She luaghed as she heard me gagging, "you should helped me shower" she said, "its been almost a week since my last one"
With that she lifted the night gown she was wearing up and over the back of my head as she wedged my face deep into her ass crack. The sudden force immediately sealed off my mouth, forcing me to breath out of my nose. Her cotton panties easily gave way to my face as she sat straighter on my face, adding more pressure. I could feel her ass cheeks sliding all around my face and i heard the tv turning on. Since my mouth was sealed off, i could only breathe through my nose and she knew this, she took advantage of the situation and farted. I twitched when the suddenly warm air spread over my face, even more when i smelled it. I yelled but my screams were muffle by her enoumous ass, and no matter how hard i tried i couldn't get the ropes off of me. Suddenly she stood up and i was breathing again. What a relief, its over i thought to myself, i would make sure never to piss her off again. Little did i know she had gotten up to remove her underwear which she did in one swift motion, withouth me even noticing. She pulled her night gown tight around her ass and i could easily make out the dimples and lumps with much more detail, but before i could think about it she lifted it exposing her bare ass and pressing it against my face. I moaned and protested but it served no purpose, she wouldn't even be able to understand me, not that she wanted to. She jiggled her ass back and forth on my face and i could feel her heavy ass cheecks squeezing my head. She then used the panties she had taken off, held one end in each hand and used it as a loop around the back of my head, forcing me deeper into her ass. She would lean forward and pull with all her might and soon enough i was face to face with her anus. Her ass was so deep my ears were covered and i could barely breath. I felt her stand up and even though i tried to pull away i was wedged too deep in to just slide out. Then, apparently she must've had and idea cuz she suddenly got up and walked away from the couch down the hall. The entire time she's dragging my tied body as my head is firmly incased in her ass. I heard her looking through things and then felt a cold leather strap on the back of my neck. I heard faint jingling and she then pulled me out of her ass with a loud tupperware burp. I was gasping as i leaned back but was stopped short by something behind me. I tried to turnd my haed to look but couldn't, my face was positioned at the very beginning of her ass crack, her cheeks holding my face in place. It was then that i realized what she did, a belt, she wrapped a belt around the back of my head securing me to her ass crack. The more i struggled, the more i realized how trapped i really was. Barbara assured me of it by pulling the belt on notch tighter, forcing me deeper into her ass crack. She then left walking, letting her nightgown drop around my head. She walked down the hallway with my body dragging behind me and my face wedged in her ass crack. She got to the living room and sat down comfortably and continued watching her shows.
A couple of hours later i felt the belt loosen and she stood up. Incredibly my face was still stuck to her ass and it pulled me forward as she stepped away. She drug me into her bathroom by my foot and closed the door as pulled me in. She knelt me in front of her as she took a seat on the toilet, she then proceeded to rest her feet on my shoulders. She was rubbing her foot against my face while the other foot would support the back of my head, keeping me in place. I closed my eyes and hoped this would be quick, but i was wrong. She let out deafening fart and an apparently never ending cascades of shit into the toilet. The smell was almost enough to make me throw up, and she apparently noticed because she pulled me closer and pressed my face against the bowl in front of her pussy. She presse dmy lips against the bowl forcing me to breath thorugh my nose, having to inhale the god-awful stench coming from her toilet bowl. Worse still was the she wasn't done yet as she kept farting and dropping the occasional turd. Finally, almost half an hour later she pushed me back and stood up. She grabbed me and pull me out of the bathroom in her bed room. She threw me on the bed facing one way and turned to face the other. I saw her slipping on some underwear and realized that she didn't even wipe her ass, no wonder her clothes were always dirty. I sat there contemplating what i had just realized not noticing she stopped the underwear half way up her thighs and pulled me against her body. She forced me down until i was deep between her thighs, my face mashed up against her pussy, i was surprised by how wet it was. She then pulled the underwear all the way up and pulled on as tight as she could, pinning me against her snatch. Shortly after she fell asleep, at least i could breath through my nose.
When the morning came and she pulled her panties down, she could barely seperate her legs. Over the course of the entire night she was dripping wet to the point where it dried and held her thighs in place around my head. She laughed and tried standing up, after much difficulty she saw that i really was stuck. She laughed and enjoyed the moment before prying her thighs apart and peeling my face away from her pussy. As i lay there on the floor breathing lightly, she lowers herself and drops a boob onto my face. It was so heavy and i turned my head to the side only to be greeted by her other tit. I tried turning back, but was trapped in between them as she toyed with me between her breasts for another 15 mins. She left me laying there and went to go eat breakfast.
When she came back i had managed to regain some strength and asked her about breakfast. She smiled and reached inbetween her legs and slid a sausage out of her pussy, she walked over and told me to open my mouth. I refused and she kicked my stomach, so i complied. I took the sausage into my mouth and she pulled out another, and another. I was forcing them down my throat and she was rubbing butter all over thighs. Her thunderous thighs glistening in the morning sun and incandescent lighting in the room. She walked up to me and pressed self against me, her fat sliding and wrapping around my face. She spread her legs began rubbing her pussy up and down my face. She was going faster and faster till she pressed my head back onto the bed and climbed onto my face. She rode me hard, the bed protesting to her weight, she didn't care as she reached her first orgasm. It flooded down my face and down my neck, all you here is gurgling as i try to breathe and barbara moaning as she prepares herself for another orgasm.
She climax over and over and over on my face till she was tired. Once she tired herself out, she would once again tie me to her ass using the belt, and walk around the house doing household chores with my face in her asscrack. She would purposely drop things then bend over to pick it up, doing so would spread her cheeks and the belt would then force my face deep into her asscrack. This went on all day until my head was wedged completely into her ass. She pulled up her panties and spent the rest of the day as if i hadn't even been there. Then she spent a couple of hours in front of the tv before finally going to her bedroom where she mounted my face again. She rode me even longer this night, and promised did so every night for the rest of my stay there. I had already stopped trying to fight and just let her do what she wants.
10 days into my torment she got a phone call and hung up laughing, she lifted off of me a little and began speaking.
"That was your mother, they need her to stay the rest of this month and they offered her a very hefty payment if she did" she smiled "so she called to check on us, i told her we're having a wonderful time and ask if i was ok with it and well, looks like ur here another 3 weeks."
Before i could respond she mounted my face and pressed her clit against my face and rubbed around. 3 weeks, i tugged at the ropes and realized they were tied tight and I wasn't going anywhere for quite sometime.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters and settings are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. No money is being made from this work. No copyright infringement is intended.