Anons Request: Pinkamena

>here you were
>strapped to ground at the ankles and wrists
>pinkamena loomed above you
>the view was terrifying
>her pink flanks lowered down
>yhey stopped mere inches from your face
>teasing you
>her cheeks were spread, you could see her ponut, slightly darker than the rest of her
>a musky cloud emanated from her rear
>if you angled yourself, you could see her sadistic grin
>suddenly the pink rear that was just over your face slammed down
>it hurt your head
>she positions her ponut to your mouth and commands you to eat it
>dont
>punch in the stomach
>comply with her demands
>as you tounge in circles around it she presses down on you
>her perineum is against your nose, the pressure makes your eyes water
>turn away from her rear
>she gets up and scowls at you, she then leaves and comes back a mimute later with a leather belt
>wraps it around her lap and the back of your head
>slams back down
>tightens belt to ungodly tautness
>turning away from her ass is impossible
>you need fresh air
>begin to struggle against your restraints
>she tightens the belt even more
>more incentive to please her
>during the course of this, she never loosens the belt, only makea it tighter when you fail to obey your new master.
>she finishes and climaxeson you mouth and neck.
>she gets up and leavea the restraints tying you to the floor
>she feeds you leftovers from that night
>never cleaned you up
>still tied to ground
> she leaves the room and turns out the light
>does this daily
>sometimes doesnt shower for a day or two