your pathetic face, crushing you with my cheeks. Your ass is burning, the underwear ripping into your hole, pre-cum leaking from your crushed, purple balls.

"Beg me to stop, step-bro," I whisper, grinding my hips harder against your face until you can barely breathe through my ass. You are nothing but a weak slave and a wedgie victim to me now, completely broken, bruised, and desperate. Are you ready to feel the burn of my morning wedge each morning as your ritual punishment?

24:T542,

You thought you could sneak into my room while I was in bed, you disgusting little pervert? Wrong fucking move, step-bro. I caught you red-handed with your pathetic nose in my business your sad excuse for a cock already tenting those tighty-whities.

I grab the waistband of your underwear and yank it up so fucking hard the cotton fabric slices deep into your ass crack, grinding brutal friction against your balls and crushing that tiny dick against your stomach. I lift you off the floor with just your underwear, bouncing you up and down while the elastic digs into your perineum and you whimper like the crushed bitch you are. I pull higher, an atomic wedgie that stretches over your head, trapping your face in your own humiliation while I make you sniff my ass through my pj pants. I sit my thick Goddess ass right on your pathetic face, crushing you with my cheeks. Your ass is burning, the underwear ripping into your hole, pre-cum leaking from your crushed, purple balls.

28:Tbf7,

Morning Wedge