Namio's Dream

I have always been an admirer of Namio Harukawa's drawings of beautiful voluptuous goddesses dominating helpless men by smothering them and sitting on their faces. Sometimes there are two women on these drawings making love to each other sitting on top of a man who is tied up and completely at their mercy and buried underneath their literally breathtaking curves.

One of my favourite drawings shows a woman with a beautiful ass hovering over a man's face while he has his eyes closed and his mouth wide open. One does not know whether she just lifted herself up from a long and intense facesitting session and allowing him to finally breathe again. Or is she just getting ready to lower herself down on his face and his face shows the agony and fear of what is about to await him?

I tried to imagine in my dreams what it would be to experience that -- to be dominated and consumed by one or two voluptuous women, sitting on top of me and satisfying their sexual desires. One day I signed up for an account on fetlife.com, a community of fetish lovers, in order to maybe get lucky and find likeminded people in my city.

I could not believe my luck when one day I found a message in my inbox from a lady named Fanny who wrote that she had liked my profile and especially my fantasies around facesitting, breast smothering and foot fetish in the style of Namio Harukawa. She wrote that she and her girlfriend Mandy were also looking for subservient men with whom they could live out Namio's fantasies and recreate some of the drawings in real life. Immediately I replied back that I was very interested in meeting them to explore our mutual interests.

After a few messages back and forth we agreed to meet one hot Saturday afternoon in the summer, first for a light lunch in one of the restaurants on the beach to get to know each other. From the first minute I thought I would be walking straight into a Namio drawing. Both women were quite voluptuous, with amazing curves, very big breasts, thighs and butts. Mandy was very tall, more than 6 feet which attracted me a lot. We had lots of fun talking and laughing about all topics imaginable. You could say that we hit it off straight away and were comfortable moving to the next step.

Fanny smiled at me and said, "We have an apartment close by. Let's go there and have another drink and see how we go."

I slowly became a bit nervous and stuttered something like, "Ok, sure, I am ready for anything."

Mandy looked at me and said, "Are you? You think you can handle two women like us with both of your hands?"

I started to get my doubts but was already too horny to just turn around and run away. I thought to myself that they would surely go easy on me at the beginning. Boy, was I wrong.

We arrived at their apartment which already had a very high temperature since the day had been pretty hot. I had a bottle of water with me and told the girls that I would go to the bathroom to freshen up. Fanny laughed, "Sure, we will meet you in the bedroom."

In the bathroom I questioned my decision to come here. They were amazing women, breathing out sex with every word they said, with incredible bodies. Would I be strong enough to handle them? What if I lose consciousness if the going gets too rough underneath them? I definitely need a safe word or some action to signal. I felt butterflies in my stomach, but I was also super horny. I hadn't had sex or jerked off in a week or so and I felt like I was ready. 10 minutes passed and I finally had the courage to go into the bedroom to see what they were up to.

I could not believe my ears and eyes when I heard loud moaning coming from the bedroom. Both Fanny and Mandy were on top of each other on the bed kissing and fingering each other still with their clothes on. I watched this for a minute and immediately became hard. They did not even notice me for a few minutes, just absorbed with pleasing each other.

Mandy moaned into Fanny's ear, "Baby, I missed you. I haven't had sex for so long and I am so ready now."

When they finally saw me standing in the doorway Fanny smiled and asked me to sit on the bed. She said, "We are just getting ready, honey. Feel free to watch us a bit. We normally have sex multiple times a day, but Mandy was away with her company for a week until last night. She is starving for some action and so am I. And we are looking forward to you joining us and helping us catch up on our desires."

I sat down on the bed and watched these two amazing women fully indulging their sexual desires. After 10 minutes Fanny turned to me and slowly took off my clothes. Both of them had taken off their clothes by that time. It was very hot in their bedroom -- the fan was on, but it did not help much. I lied down on the bed and immediately both women got up and kneeled next to me.

Mandy said, "Let's try out a bit of Namio magic. You really look like one of the men in the drawings, small and thin. Ready to be dominated by your mistresses."

I had lost some weight recently since I was training for a marathon and compared to these beautiful women, I did look thin in comparison. "Are we going to have a safe word or safe action?" I asked.

Mandy laughed and said, "How are you planning to say a safe word when you are deep underneath us? Just snap your fingers. If we hear you, we will give you some relief -- maybe."

At this point I sensed a bit of cruelty and wickedness in Mandy's voice which turned me on and scared me at the same time. Suddenly Fanny jumped on top of me and locked my hands. I could not move at all since she put all her weight on me. At the same time Mandy went to the drawer and pulled something out. It was a blindfold and she used it very quickly to put it around my head. Then I heard a click, and she restrained my hands with two handcuffs to the back of the bed.

This all happened within a matter of seconds and when I tried to say something Fanny put her fingers on my mouth and whispered, "Shhhh, don't say anything. You are our sex slave now and we will make you satisfy us. Don't forget we haven't had sex in a week and are super horny. We will need you to perform the whole night."

I was in a state of panic now, not being able to see anything and the prospect of being stuck in this hot room here, at the mercy of these two women who had complete mental and physical power over me. I whispered, "Please, don't go too hard on me."

And they just laughed and began an ordeal that would go on for 12 hours -- only at this point I did not know this yet. There were multiple times over the next 12 hours when I was extremely close to suffocating and passing out. Only luck and my general fitness allows me to write these lines now, but I often thought that night that I would not survive this.

They began by both sitting on me opposite each other. Mandy with her enormous thighs and butt sat right on my face blocking every chance of getting even a bit of air. She started to grind on my face and slowly intensified it, only lifting her ass for a few seconds letting me breathe in panic before she slammed down on my face again. I could hear in her moaning that she was enjoying every second of it -- I started to whimper underneath her which excited her even more and she intensified the facesitting because she wanted to punish me.

After what lasted an eternity, she lifted her butt and told me in no uncertain terms, "I want you to push out your tongue and go deep in my ass and lick me in there. Only if you do this well, I will allow you to breathe again. Do you understand?"

With the little power I had I said, "Yes!" and then she slammed down her ass again, positioning it right over my mouth. I started to push my tongue deep in her ass and heard her moaning again, now even louder and more intense. Both Fanny and Mandy now started to kiss each other whilst Mandy pushed down harder and harder onto my face. I started to snap my fingers for help, but they could not hear it, being too much in ecstasy with each other. This went on for almost an hour. I was so close to passing out multiple times, but Mandy knew exactly when to quickly lift and give me seconds to breathe. She knew she needed me half alive to still be able to lick her ass with my tongue. And she timed it perfectly.

After an hour they got off me and let me properly breathe for a few minutes. I was completely wasted, hot, with an immense thirst. I begged for some water. Mandy took off my blindfolds. She had an extremely wild look in her eyes. It showed that she had thoroughly enjoyed torturing me under her and bringing me close to the edge of passing out again and again.

She was lying on top of me now with Fanny kneeling behind my head. "Please, give me some water!" I begged.

Fanny took the water bottle and held it close to my face. I was trying to drink from it, but she held it too high and teased me, "Oh, poor guy, you can't reach it." At the same time Mandy put on a sports bra which was a little too big for her immense breasts. I did not think of anything first but was soon to find out what wicked plan she had in mind.

Whilst Fanny was playing with the water bottle and denying me even a drop of water, Mandy lowered herself over my face and pulled the bra over my head while she was wearing it. My head was now buried inside her bra with her breasts engulfing my face completely and the bra sealed tight. I was screaming in there in panic, knowing that there was almost no space in there for air to come in. After a minute I felt like I was going to finally pass out in there when she lifted one end of the bra a little bit which allowed some oxygen to come through for a few seconds. I breathed in eagerly whilst screaming for help before she closed the bra again and said, "No one will help you in there. You should save your energy now because I will not give you much air. I want to test how long you can hold it out in there."

This ordeal went on for almost an hour -- I still don't know to this point how I survived it. Again, I was so close to passing out -- because of the lack of air, the tight pressure on my face, the agonising thirst, feeling weaker and weaker, not being able to move because of the handcuffs, and not knowing how long they would continue. At some point I hoped that she would lose interest, or that it would become too much for her, but Mandy enjoyed intensifying the breast smothering more and more, especially when she felt the panic in my whimpering voice and and my jerking body. Whilst this ordeal was happening, she was also making out with Fanny, kissing and licking each other and making fun of my situation. She also drank a lot of water which gave her more energy to continue torturing me with her breasts.

After an hour she lifted her bra and pulled my red-hot face out. I screamed in agony and breathed in heavily, just being happy to be alive. I begged them to remove the handcuffs but Fanny made it clear that this would not happen since they were afraid that I would escape. They gave me a few drops of water which I drank greedily. And then they continued.

Mandy said, "Let's try some foot smothering now. I really enjoy a worthless slave worshipping my smelly feet". She lifted my head and pushed her feet against my face. Fanny was sitting behind me and pushed her feet against the back of my head, so my head was squished between both of their feet. Whilst doing that Fanny pulled out a towel and wrapped it around my head and their feet so everything was locked in place. I was lucky that my head was positioned relatively high so that my nose was between two of Mandy's toes and I was able to get some air from between the toes. Because it had been a hot summer day and she had been walking around all day her feet had a smell which made breathing even harder for me.

And this is what the rest of the night looked like. Mandy and Fanny alternated between sitting on me and riding my face mercilessly forcing me to push my tongue deep into their ass, grinding their feet into my face, and smothering me with their breasts. Sometimes they used both of their breasts to smother me at the same time, locking my head between them which made it impossible to move. During that time, they kissed each other and made fun of my precarious situation.

As the night progressed, they became more and more experimental with their smothering methods. At one point, they combined facesitting and foot fetish in a particularly nasty way: Mandy sat behind me pressing both her smelly feet onto my face, and then Fanny decided to sit on top of my face with Mandy's feet still over my nose and mouth. They laughed at their own ingeniousness whilst I was fighting for my life, not getting even a hint of air underneath these layers of female flesh. Even when Mandy decided to pull out her sweaty feet, I was still buried under Fanny's sweaty ass, trying to stay alive.

It was in the early morning hours when they finally untied my hands. At this point I was so wasted that I was almost not ready to move or walk. But they were not done with me yet. Mandy still had energy in her and could not wait for what would be next.

She smiled and said, "We had so much fun tonight, and now we want you to have some fun too. Your cock was hard as a rock the whole night and I am sure you are ready now to show us your appreciation and cum for us."

With the little power that I had left I cried, "Oh no, I don't think I will be able to do this now. I have no energy left. Please!"

Mandy looked at me with that cruel smile of hers and said firmly, "I don't want to hear any excuses, pretty boy. I demand you cum for us, otherwise we have to continue our little session. Fanny and I may tie you up here and we go out for a good breakfast to get some energy back and continue with you for the rest of the day. Do you want that?" When I shook my head she smiled and said, "Then cum for us and on us. And we will even feed you your cum as YOUR breakfast. How do you like that?"

With these words she pulled me around and placed my head at the end of the bed while quickly tying up my hands together. She said, "I will sit on your face now with my full weight, and Fanny will jerk you off. She will only stop after you have completely cum, no matter how long it takes. And if you pass out before you manage to cum, then so be it. So, you better give 150%."

And she did exactly that. With my head almost hanging over the end of the bed she sat on my face in reverse placing her full weight on my face, giving me only a brief moment to breathe in. At the same time Fanny slowly started to stroke my hard cock. Despite all the energy that I had lost I still felt lust in me for these two amazing and strong women. They had a force and energy that even Namio Harukawa could not have imagined.

Fanny rubbed my cock harder, and I had no chance but to surrender myself to the glory of these two goddesses whilst I slowly ran out of air. I think it took almost 2 minutes before I finally was able to cum very hard after being extremely close again of passing out. My orgasm was 1000 times more intense since I had no air left and I saw stars and colours everywhere while buried deep in Mandy's ass. I was only seconds away from passing out when Mandy finally lifted her ass and let me breathe.

"Good boy," she said and turned around, looking at my cum spread all over my body. In the meantime, Fanny rubbed her massive breasts over my cock and body, picking up my cum. I suddenly realised why she did that, when she crawled over me and smashed her breasts with my cum all over my face and twisted them around. "Lick it up and clean my tits completely!" she told me in no uncertain terms, and I greedily swallowed my warm and soft cum until there was no drop left on her tits.

Mandy untied me and led me to the bathroom where she allowed me to take a shower, and I was finally able to wash away the signs of the night.

Looking back, it was an ordeal that I feared and enjoyed at the same time. I was hard the whole time from the energy these two powerful goddesses radiated and the power they had over me. At the same time, they took me to my hard and soft limits, fearing for my life, breathing my last breath. I was grateful I had survived the night, but I knew deep inside of me that -- one day -- I would want to experience it again.