Goddess Rosalyn and the Big Butt Brawl
by American Wonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS BUTT DOMINATION, FART DOMINATION, AND SCAT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

I bolted upright as Goddess Rosalyn slammed the cell door behind her. She towered over me with her enormous figure. I tried to not let her get in my head. Part of her dominance was psychological. I saw it put to use as she walked across my cell into her adjacent tool bag. She bent down to grab it, intentionally showing me her butt, intentionally showing me her shit stained underwear, and intentionally taking her time, jiggling her ass as she hummed merrily to herself. It was just another fart torture session for her...well not today!

Without her knowing, I stole one of her spare keys. She sat on me for hours on end, ebbing me to tell her where it was. I didn’t give in and now it was going to pay off! I ran towards the door like a lightning bolt. I may have lost stamina from being sat on, but motivation kept me going. I opened the cell door and sprinted for the stairs; strangely enough, I heard no footsteps behind me. Finally, I reached the top of the steps, opened the door and...it was locked. I tried the key...it didn’t even remotely fit. Goddess Rosalyn sauntered towards me in a fit of laughter.

“Forward.” Commanded Goddess Rosalyn. I grunted in pain. She sat her magnificent ass on my face and rode me like a pack mule. I took one step...two...FFLLLLLLLLAAAARRPPPTTT! Her fart showed no mercy and threw off my balance. It took another 3 minutes for me to regain enough stature to pick her up again. Two more steps...five….BBBLLLOORRRTT! The smell was awful, but I was almost back to my cell...my punishment was almost ov- BBBRRAATT! PPPOOOTT! BBRRLLBLBB! I collapsed and yelped in pain as Goddess Rosalyn’s ass landed comfortably on my head. I think I may have gotten a concussion. PPPLLLLLLLLAAAARRRT! Her wet farts were not helping.

15 minutes later I was back in my cell. Goddess Rosalyn stood over me once again. She presented her ass and took off her underwear. Her butt resembled something of a chocolate cow; light brown skin with shit stains smeared around like spots. She hadn’t bothered to wipe because she didn’t need to. I felt a pain in the pit of my stomach...it was only going to get worse.

She bent her ass over my head. She grunted and I watched as a turd with the diameter of a baseball poked out her ass. “uurggh….ah, there we go.” Goddess Rosalyn paused to look back and admire her worth. “This is for you, fart boy. Put your mouth around my anus. Accept this gift from your Goddess.” I stared in disbelief at her ass. I could see the corn and chili formed within her shit. I couldn’t force myself to do it. I wasn’t this bitches slave! I had had enough!

I pushed Goddess Rosalyn’s chair sized ass away from me. It didn’t do much, but it gave me space to crawl away. I didn’t get 3 feet before she caught hold of me. I struggled and strained, but she managed to plant her ass on the back of my head. I was immobilized. BBBLLLLLLLAAAARRRT! Her fart roared against the back of my head. I banged against her ass cheeks in desperation. If I didn’t get fresh air from her suffocating me, the fart would surely snuff me out. Goddess Rosalyn laughed at my struggle. “Try harder slave! You need the strength of a Goddess to move one!” PLLLRRRBLBLBLB! She farted and encased her butt firmly upon the back of my neck. “Or would you rather just take your punishment like a good boy?” Goddess Rosalyn strained and pushed her anus against me. I could distinctly feel her soft, mushy asshole against my neck...I knew her sludge would follow.

Something snapped within me. I summoned all my strength and pushed myself upright. Mistress Rosalyn weighed almost a literal ton, so I surprised even myself. Goddess Rosalyn simply rose off of me. I collapsed exhausted...her ass still dangled above me. She was clapping mockingly. “Nicely done! You have prolonged your inevitable fate! Of course, you still must face the consequences of your actions.” Goddess Rosalyn bounced on my chest repeatedly. I sat and took it, knowing that there was nothing I could do. BBLLLAARRTT! PPRRATT! Farts rang out as she continued my torment.

Goddess Rosalyn picked me up and slammed me against a wall. I winced as she ran at me full speed. Like a wrestler against the ropes, she spun around and slammed her ass in my face. I got dizzy from the blow and the smell of her ass. BBBBRRRRRAAAAATT! One forceful fart sent me up against the wall again. She circled around and repeated her move...3 more times. SLAM! PPPPRRAAAPPPPTT! SLAM! PPPLLLLLBLBBL! WHOMP! BBRRLLLBBBBTTT!

I couldn’t take anymore. One more body slam and she would crack my skull open. I pleaded with my life for her to spare me. Goddess Rosalyn tossed me onto the floor. “Make a chair slave.” She ordered. I placed my hands skyward, knowing full well what she meant. I whimpered as she placed her shit stained ass cheeks on my fully extended arms. “Lower” she commanded. I lowered her gargantuan ass closer. “LOWER” she said again. My arms wiggled as her ape like ass got closer. I would either give out from the smell or the pain...I just hoped for relief, either way. “Lower still, fart boy.” I did so, bringing her ass a mere inches from my face. “Open wide,” Goddess Rosalyn commanded. I closed my eyes and gaped my mouth; her gaped asshole soon met it’s place.

BBBLLLLLAAAAAOOOORRRTTT! The fart echoed in my mouth; it stole oxygen and left nothing but her stink in it’s place. Still, I held her upright as her asshole opened again. PPPRRROOOOOMMMPPTTTSSSHHH! A cascading wet fart sprayed across my face; in a weird way, it was nice to have moisture cooling me. However the bean-soaked stench was unbearable. Suddenly I saw it; her re-emerging turd. I just hoped it was-

SHLOP! Goddess Rosalyn grunted and unleashed her turd. It was quite the stretcher, filling up my entire mouth and still going strong. I couldn’t take it. Goddess Rosalyn and her ass crashed upon my face. I was trapped in a wall of ass and shit. She hummed and continued to push out her log, smushing it against my face. When she was done, she christened her ‘gift’ with a few bassy farts and bounced on my face. When she finally rose off me, I was already losing consciousness. I watched her saunter towards the door, her ass still stained with her work. She paused, “I’m going to let this shit dry for a little while. I hope you haven’t lost your appetite fart boy; I’ll need this scraped off later.” She bent her ass towards me and let loose a 15 second ripper.

PPPPRRRRRRBBBBBBBABBBBBBBLLLLLLLTTTTTTBBBBBBTTTTTT! I watched her butthole fling extra specks of shit my way. I was overwhelmed with the sight and passed out.