Getting over my fetish

I hear her above me for the first time. “Wow that felt good, I would get up and let you out but I did the easy part. It’s all downhill from here and there is no way I can stop my ass from pushing from here on out. I knew one day I would be able to put you in your place. Finally, Dawn can get a real man in her life.” Roberta spreads her legs and looks down at me. “Oh yeah buddy boy this is going to kill you. I always take shits like this. That’s why I never shit in my house. When Dawn told me I could use you I was just thrilled to know you would not have a chance to back out of this. I’m so glad you made this box for Dawn the one you love so much. Just for me the person you hate so much to kill you off.”

As she was saying this the giant turd is still coming out of her and snaking down my throat. I could feel my neck press even tighter against the water tight seal. I wonder what my neck looks like. My lungs are hurting really bad wanting to exhale and inhale. I can feel it stretching my esophagus. Her ass just kept pushing it out.