Rollo Rides & Dominates His Lil Cousin.
In another version of the same drawing, Rollo takes pleasure in the size difference between him and his lil cousin. His cousin, a scrawny lil thang, constantly finds himself at the musty end of Rollo’s gigantic buttocks. For his part, the lil guy definitely tries to avoid being around Rollo, but his folks often make him hang out with his older cousin, hoping that Rollo will be a “big brother” to him.
Rollo exploits his size and position of authority over his lil cousin, wrestling him down and trapping him in schoolboy pins, making sure that his tiny face is stuck right between his big, fat thighs. Rollo bounces on his chest, laughing at the fact that his massive size dwarfs his lil cousin’s - his ass literally covers his cousin’s entire upper torso as he sits. There is no escape.
Rollo especially enjoys the humiliation that comes from introducing his phat ass to his lil cousin. The lil guy always tries so fuckin hard to escape it. I mean, who in their right mind would want a big butt squashing his face? His lil cousin hates it. It’s gross and humiliating. When he’s pinned this way - flat on his back, Rollo hovering over his face, the mighty divide between his Meaty Cheeks emphasized by the snug-fitting, colorful underwear that Rollo wears - the lil guy can smell his cousin’s distinct, heady scent. He hates it. And he knows that it’s all going to collapse on his face. And he’s unable to prevent it from happening.
Rollo relishes in the domination! He pins his lil cousin’s arms underneath his shins. The jeans he’s wearing sagging just below his big, protruding buttocks. “How you like the view, Cuz?” It never matters how much the little guy pleads for mercy, Rollo is determined to feel that lil face deep inside the crack of his meaty buns. He shakes and wobbles his big butt over his cousin’s face, laughing as the little guy struggles to avoid the inevitable. Then, he suddenly drops that phat ass down on his face - a heavy drop. Rollo’s gotta big, fat butt. It’s big enough to silence all of the lil guy’s sounds of struggle, and fits of rage. Rollo rolls the mighty hills of his heavy rump down and around the face of his lil cousin. While he is able to *feel* the screams of his anguished cousin, somewhere in the depths of his huge, stinky butt, it’s dead silent in the room while Rollo sits on that tiny face, his meaty butt flexing and shifting to prevent any escape for the frustrated dude trapped underneath. Rollo will periodically lift one cheek up, scooping it with his hand, as if he’s gonna fart, spreading his phat cakes open just slightly, just enough to allow a little bit of air inside his humid crack, Kurt enough to allow the lil guy breathe for a second or two….Then he buries him again…. He does this shit over and over. It’s hot as hell for Rollo. When he buries that face all over again, his lil cousin puts up such a ridiculous and chaotic fight to escape that shit. Rollo gets hard when he does this. It’s a hopeless situation. The round of his big brown ass is completely stifling and oppressive. There is no way for the lil guy to prevent what is happening. His face is being defiled by a big, musty ass. He gotta deal with that shit. There is no clear end for the torment he faces. Rollo has his way with his face for the greater length of the afternoon, watching old bball classics on TV, pouncing and smothering that face, making him beg for air, threatening to pass gas on his face….and every once in a while, actually farting directly on his lil cousin’s trapped face! Relishing in dat shit. Rollo gets a rise off of pushing his stink on him when he can’t escape. Poor lil dude. He can’t stop this from happening. And the lil dude is gonna stay at Rollo’s crib all fuckin weekend…..
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