As I lower my divine BBW *ss onto his face, he has no choice but to breathe me in, to submit to the arousing scent of his new Goddess. His nose is the first to worship, pressing against my tight, sweaty *sshole inhaling deeply the aroma of a real woman. It's a scent that's about to change him forever.

His tongue follows, tentative at first, then eager, lapping at my *sshole. He's learning, sl*ve. He's learning what it means to obey a Goddess, to obey a real a woman.

But it's not just my *sshole that demands his attention—oh no. It's my *ss, my beautiful, bouncy *ss that's going to teach him what it means to be truly heterosexual. As I shift my weight, my *sshole hovers over his mouth, a pink, puckered prize for him to adore. He kisses it, he worships it, he shows it the reverence it deserves.

With each passing moment, he's becoming more attuned to his true nature, more aware of the pleasure that only a woman like me can provide. My *ss sm0thers his face, his breaths becoming shorter, his world narrowing to just my body and his desperate need for air—for life.

And when I finally rise, he'll be a new man, awakened and redeemed by the power of my sexuality. He'll thank me, his voice muffled by the taste of my *ss still lingering on his lips. He'll know, without a doubt, that he is now truly, undeniably heterosexual, all because of me—his ThiccGoddess.27:T750,

He thought he could escape my sight, didn't he, pretty l*ttle sl*ve? After spotting him at the club, leaving with another man, I knew I had to save him from himself. Now, here he is, bound and helpless beneath me, about to receive the ultimate correction.

Watch as I straddle his face, my thick, powerful thighs caging his head. He's c*mpletely at my mercy, his body pinned to the bed by my will alone. This is where his true desires come to light.

As I lower my divine BBW *ss onto his face, he has no choice but to breathe me in, to submit to the arousing scent of his new Goddess. His nose is the first to worsh

Redemption Ride: The Heterosexual Awakening