Kim's Passion
by saturnguy

Kim clicked “next episode” on the video window that filled her computer screen. The naked 600-pound behemoth of a 38 year old had started watching the very-long running anime, “one piece”, and was going onto the 30th straight episode. With her thick, flabby left arm, Kim shoveled yet another large burrito into her mouth, before taking a swig of her triple-thick chocolate shake to wash it down. This was the daily life of Kim Wilson, a morbidly obese rich girl who spent her days lounging about, eating, and watching TV. But unbeknownst to the rest of the world, Kim had a secret passion that, to the average person, would probably seem like something sick and twisted.

The titanic woman leaned to the side slightly, releasing a huge, pent up blast of gas. Kim smirked as a desperate squeal emitted from beneath her deep ass. This was her new slave’s 3rd day as her personal ass-cushion, and no matter how many times she farted, the poor girl could never seem to get used to the vile stench. She was a young one, only about 20 or so, and must have been only about 5’0 and no more than 80 pounds, paling in comparison to Kim’s 6-foot, 600 pound body. The slave spent a vast majority of the day with her head trapped under Kim’s massive rear, sandwiched between her sweaty cheeks, nose pressed against her dirty butthole, forced to absorb fart, after reeking fart.

This was Kim’s secret and deadly passion. She would essentially have her most devout home servants kidnap people off the streets, and then bring them to her home, where she would proceed to use them for a variety of sick purposes, usually as seat cushions, toilet paper, or for the most unfortunate ones, human toilets. She got a huge kick out of it. It filled her with unending power, a thirst that could never be fully satisfied. Kim’s favorite prey for this, of course, were young women. She figured that she must go through about 10-12 of these slaves per year, with their survival time greatly depending on their purpose or how much they were used by Kim.
The poor girl that was currently suffering under her great smelly bum would probably last at least 4 months though, Kim figured. She glanced down Idly and the girl’s torso and legs that stuck out from beneath her massive bulk. Bound tightly, and unable to move a muscle, the slave girl was completely at Kim’s mercy. A small latrine that connected to the girl’s privates ensured that the slave would never need to get up, no matter how long Kim sat upon her. She’d occasionally squirm or struggle, but that had subsided for a while now. Over 3 days now of being buried under 600 pounds of woman and breathing nothing but the stench of ass must be quite weakening, Kim suspected. She’d occasionally grace the slave with some water to keep her alive, along with some nutritional supplements.

Kim felt her gut bubbling more and more now. Those 5 large burritos were definitely fucking up her intestines right now. She leaned forward, releasing a nasty, wet blast before sitting back down, enjoying her slave’s coughing deep below. There was no doubt about it though; she had to take a big shit. Kim considered just taking the dump in the slave’s mouth, but she figured that it would probably just kill her, as Mexican food always produced mountains for her. Plus, the slave had no toilet training prior to this. “I am such a merciful slave owner” Kim chuckled to herself. Putting both hands on the arms of her chair, Kim propped herself up for the first time in many, many hours. It took a bit of effort to peel her sweat-drenched bum from her slave’s face, but once she did, the room was filled with the sounds of deep breathing.
Kim looked behind her and stared at her victim. Her head was drenched in sweat, at the center of a huge butt-print that Kim had left on her plush-chair, with the rest of her body on the floor, tightly bound and unable to move. She panted, frantically taking in the clean air while she could, before she began her usual begging for release. Kim ignored her and strolled to the nearby bathroom, plunking herself down on the extra-large bowl. She figured that that must have been the first time that her slave has seen daylight in well over a day. “Well, she’d better get used to day and night under my ass”, Kim thought to herself. She then proceeded with her massive dump, flushing and filling the bowl several times. The slave meanwhile rotated between screaming, begging, and crying, and her shrill voice began to annoy Kim.

“Oh my god, I can’t wait to shut you up again” She called from the washroom. The slave screamed and begged louder now, but Kim continued to ignore her pleas as she walked back to her chair. She stood in front of the slave, presenting her massive ass, before spreading her cheeks and plopping it down on the girl’s face. She was startled when she felt her slave scream into her ass, followed by her bound body shaking and squirming, a reaction that Kim wasn’t used to. A smirk came across Kim’s race as she realized why the girl was acting this way; Kim had forgotten to wipe her heavily-soiled ass crack after her dump. The poor slave was now buried deep under a freshly dirty ass, and the smell must be several times worse than it had been before.

“oops, sorry Slave, you’re just going to have to put up with it”. Kim chuckled. Maybe she’d get up and clean her butt after another 20 more episodes or so. Maybe…