It’s time for me to play with my little man toy. You’re looking extra tiny and crushable. You better hope that I keep you around. Hmm how do I want to play with you? Maybe I’ll crush you a bit under my toes or maybe, I’m going to tempt you with my ass. I’m going to stick it right in your face. Or maybe I’m going to sit on you and suffocate you with it. That sounds like fun. You can only play with a little man for so long until it gets a little too extreme for him, and then he’s gone. My ass is perfect isn’t it? You’re so lucky to have such a giant ass in your face. Such a big, huge booty, just tempting your survival. If I sat on you with this big, giant ass of mine, you would absolutely be crushed and smashed under it. I don’t think I’d even hear your bones crunch. I don’t even know if I’d feel it. But I definitely know I wouldn’t care. It’s not every day that you get such a big, perfect ass to worship. So you better worship it well. You better make sure I don’t get bored because the second I do.. uh oh… no more little man. I won’t miss you. So you better kiss it, kiss my ass. Worship my ass, my ass is your God. My ass is the only thing between you and [email protected] So you better admire this ass for all the power and glory that it has over your pathetic little life. My big booty right in your face, all it would take is one little slip and you’d be smashed. Crushed like a bug. Just a little stain underneath me, barely noticeable. So you better treat my ass like the God that it is. And you better thank me for every second that you remain alive. Because this ass is the only thing that’s going to keep you alive or k.!.l.l.. you. This perfect giant ass that you worship controls your fate. I think I’m getting bored, maybe I should crush you, maybe I should put my weight on this little, tiny man. Does that scare you? It should. It wouldn’t take but a fraction of a second to completely crush you. This perfect giant ass that you don’t even deserve to worship because you’re so fucking tiny and pathetic. You don’t deserve to live. You don’t deserve anything. Maybe you deserve to be crushed, maybe you deserve to be just one more thing that I sit on.