The Complaint Department

Fluffy walks into the MeanBitches Complaint Department carrying that dead bird he paid for. Sofia Rose takes one look at him and her lip curls. She grabs him by the shirt and slams him onto the couch so hard the frame creaks. Her weight follows. She drops her massive ass straight onto his face, smothering every gasp before it happens. He tries to push back but his hands sink into thick flesh that just gives and presses harder. She grinds down slow, making sure he feels every curve, every pound. When she lifts up, she plants her bare feet on his chest and laughs at the marks they leave. He’s told to kiss those feet clean. Tongue out, he licks between her toes while she watches, smirking. Every time he hesitates she drops back down, cutting off his air with that huge, soft ass until he’s squirming and dizzy. By the time she’s finished with him, Fluffy is flat on his back, mouth open, waiting for the next smother, the next command, the next time she decides to remind him exactly who runs this department.