Danielle

Danielle had a cruel sense of humor, the kind that made you feel stupid for ever believing in her promises. She’d told you that she’d let you out of her butt for a few hours, a rare treat you'd been looking forward to for what felt like an eternity. It was coming at a perfect time, too...seeing as you were about to go mad trapped between those soft, suffocating cheeks.

But when Danielle finally granted your "freedom," the reality was far more twisted. She set you down on top of her sun-kissed buttock while she stretched out on her towel, tanning beneath the blazing afternoon sun. The warmth felt nice at first, almost like hope. But then your near-microscopic brain caught up to her master plan. The searing heat began to accumulate on your skin. The sunlight hit you like an unrelenting furnace. It was unbearable at your diminutive size, scorching your skin and draining your strength faster than you could have ever imagined.

You looked around in desperation, your tiny naked body dwarfed by the vast expanse of Danielle’s glistening, sweaty glute. It stretched on like a desert. The sunlight was merciless, and no shade existed atop the curvature of her ass cheek. Your only option for survival was clear, and it was what she wanted all along. You had to crawl back into the very place you'd longed to escape: the humid, shadowy crevice between her cheeks.

Your pride shattered into a million pieces as you began to crawl toward safety, You slid down the slick curve of her cheek, slipping deeper and deeper toward her crack. You felt Danielle’s hefty glutes jiggle around you, a subtle laugh vibrating through her flesh.

Once properly nestled between her cheeks once again, you realized just how much sweat had accumulated in her crack. The stifling body heat and pressure returned, but at least you wouldn’t burn alive. Trapped once more in the very place she’d promised to free you from, you were forced to recognize that you'd entered the space between her big, soft cheeks willingly. No matter where you went...no matter where you wanted to be, you'd always belong to her.