Goddess Azlaea’s Seat
Added 2025-10-09 04:31:13 +0000 UTCGoddess Azalea, 5’7” and 150 pounds, makes herself comfortable on the couch as she waits for her date. Wearing a short white dress and ankle boots, she chooses not to sit on the cushions alone but directly on top of him, using his body as her seat without hesitation.
At first, she kneels squarely on his chest. Both knees press down firmly, her weight concentrated into a small space that makes the pressure difficult to bear. She steadies herself against the back of the couch, adjusting her balance while he remains pinned beneath her, forced to endure the sharp, unrelenting strain. Azalea appears calm, her attention elsewhere, giving no thought to the discomfort under her.
After a while she shifts, lowering herself into a seated position across his torso. The full weight of her frame presses into his ribs and stomach as she settles. With her phone in hand, she scrolls casually, relaxed and composed, while the minutes drag by for him. Each second of her sitting brings more pressure, and there is no relief as she remains planted on him.
She alternates between sitting and kneeling, moving only when it suits her comfort. Her focus never leaves her phone, while he silently absorbs the heaviness of her body. For nearly twelve minutes Azalea stays seated on him, treating him as if he were nothing more than part of the couch. She waits effortlessly for her ride, unmoved, while he endures the weight pressing into him until she finally rises.
