The Complaint Department
Fluffy bought a dead parrot from MeanBitches and they refused a refund. He tried to file a complaint, but Sofia Rose runs that department and she has no patience for sniveling customers. The second he opens his mouth she grabs him, hurls him onto the couch like a sack of laundry, and plants her massive ass right on his face. He disappears under her weight while she grinds down, telling him exactly what a pathetic loser he is. She peels off her shoes, shoves her sweaty soles over his nose and mouth, and orders him to lick every inch clean. Between smothering sessions she makes him kiss and worship her huge ass, burying his face between her cheeks until he can barely breathe. Every time he tries to protest she drops her weight again, turning his complaints into muffled gasps. By the end he’s not filing anything—he’s just her groveling bitch, tongue out, ready to serve.
The Complaint Department
Fluffy bought a dead parrot from MeanBitches and they refused a refund. He tried to file a complaint, but Sofia Rose runs that department and she has no patience for sniveling customers. The second he opens his mouth she grabs him, hurls him onto the couch like a sack of laundry, and plants her massive ass right on his face. He disappears under her weight while she grinds down, telling him exactly what a pathetic loser he is. She peels off her shoes, shoves her sweaty soles over his nose and mouth, and orders him to lick every inch clean. Between smothering sessions she makes him kiss and worship her huge ass, burying his face between her cheeks until he can barely breathe. Every time he tries to protest she drops her weight again, turning his complaints into muffled gasps. By the end he’s not filing anything—he’s just her groveling bitch, tongue out, ready to serve.
