Kinkydomkitty - New Comfy Car Seat

Kinkydomkitty - New Comfy Car Seat

As Kinkydomkitty settled into her new car, she couldn't help but notice how uncomfortable the driver's seat was on her plump, all-natural body. She pondered on a solution while admiring her reflections in the mirror; petite, curious, and eager foot slave was clinging to her calves, begging for attention. An idea formed in her twisted imagination. Why not attempt to turn the young man into her very own car seat? He could be at her feet at all times, ready to service her every need. Besides, it would solve two problems - her discomfort and his constant clinginess.

Dismissing the thought as just a crazy kinky fantasy, Kinkydomkitty continued driving until she reached home. Once there, she summoned her unsuspecting foot slave and grinned widely, revealing her glossy fangs. "Strip," she commanded, her raspy voice sending shivers down the boy's spine. He obeyed without hesitation, trembling as she inspected him.

Satisfied with his readiness, she tied him securely to a flat cushion that she used to be a makeshift seat cover in the past. His small eyes widened in fear as he realized what was about to happen. "Now you're going to be my new car seat," she purred, causing him to whimper in fear and anticipation.

With the slave at her feet, she left for another drive with her stomach bloated from a large meal. As the cramped seat rubbed against her sensitive skin, she couldn't help but fantasize about how comfortable it would feel with him beneath her. Pulling into a parking lot, she got out of the car and carefully placed the cushion tied with the helpless slave in the back seat.

Sitting on him, she let out a contented sigh. "This is much better," she murmured, grinding her ample ass onto his tiny body. With every inch that disappeared beneath her girth, she felt more and more in control. His muted gasps and squirms only served to inflate her ego further.

As the sight of her colossal ass tightly enveloped her slave, and the irresistible aroma of his stale sweat mixed with her naturally pungent farts, she realized that this might just work after all. The thrill of having a living creature at her beck and call was simply too intense to resist.

"You like that?" she taunted, leaning forward to rub her butt against his face. "You're going to be dealing with a lot more of this from now on." Slowly, but surely, Kinkydomkitty was turning her car into her very own private smothering, farting chamber. Her tiny slave would learn soon enough that resistance was futile against her all-consuming desires.