I'm heading the gym and I go invite my roommate, Lola. She looks up and immediately notices I'm wearing her gym clothes. She doesn't even say, "thanks for the invite.. or no thank you". The only thing she can worry about is getting her yoga pants back. I defend myself, because she never does laundry, and all her clothes are mixed up with mine. From my perspective, I have every right to borrow whatever outfit I want. Lola argues still and tells me to give them back! Now I'm getting upset, and tell her I've been wearing them for two days and she wouldn't want them back all sweaty. Of course, being the brat that she is, Lola doesn't back down. I tell her to close her eyes so I can get undressed, and that's when I take action. I turn her over, placing both knees on either side of her head, with her face directly under me. There's no escape now as I come down on her heavy with her precious sweaty pants. She wanted them back so bad, and now she's going to get them! I put her under my weight, letting her feel the texture on her bare skin. All the anger that's been building up since we've moved in together is now being released right on her pretty face. I love venting while she can't breathe or speak, as I'm sick of hearing her opinions. I turn around in reverse, sitting on her under the sweatiest part, my thick ass. She tries to breathe, and all she can smell is my stale body odor. I can feel her breathing in between my ass and I love it! I sit on her over and over, squishing her face under me. I enjoy hearing her gasp for air in between. When I can see she's near resting and can't take anymore, I tell her just to let herself fade out. When she's and helpless, I remove her beloved, stinky and sweaty pants and leave them covering her face.