From Assistant to Cushion

Description: Poor little belissa—she made the mistake of thinking she had a life outside of serving me. as my personal assistant and full-time human seat, her needs come last. i told her she wouldn’t be seeing her boyfriend tonight, because i have plans to park my big, fat, sweaty ass on top of her petite body. if anyone is fucking her boyfriend tonight, it’s me. she’s just a fragile little thing, getting skinnier and weaker by the day, while i grow heavier and more powerful. she’s something for me to sit on—a plaything, a possession. she’s not a person to me—just a skinny cushion i can use whenever i please.