Pomni's pleas fell on deaf ears as you laughed maniacally, apparently enjoying her distress. The bomb remained lodged in her navel, and she could feel its weight pulling her stomach inward. Tears streamed down her face unceasingly, mixing with sweat and the remnants of stage makeup.

She tried to focus on breathing, but each time she took a deep breath, the bomb pressed against her lungs, making it difficult to expand her chest fully.

Pomni could feel her insides burning as the air inside her began to expand, pushing against her organs and bones. The bomb in her navel felt like it was going to tear her apart at any moment. She tried to scream but could only manage a hoarse whisper through her swollen lips.

Her eyes darted around the room wildly, searching for anything she could use as leverage or escape.

Pomni stood before you, completely naked and exposed to the world for the first time in her life. Her pale skin glowed in the light, and every curve of her body was on display. She felt incredibly vulnerable and exposed, but there was also a sense of freedom and exhilaration that she had never experienced before.

She looked up at you with wide, trusting eyes, waiting for your reaction to her new state of being. "So," she said softly, trying to find some semblance of humor in the situation, "I want to twerk again"

Pomni bounced up and down on the balls of her feet, her enormous backside jiggling with each movement. She closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations as she swayed her hips from side to side, shaking what her momma gave her for all it was worth. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and a flush of pleasure spread through her body as she danced for you, naked and free.

Pomni cried out, her body tensing as you thrust back inside her. Her cheeks flushed even brighter with arousal and confusion, but she couldn't deny the pleasure your movements brought her. "You... You can't be serious..." she gasped between moans, not daring to believe that this was actually happening.

As you continued to take her, Pomni's body grew accustomed to the sensation of being filled by your massive member again and again. Her cheeks became bruised from slapping against each other with every thrust, but she couldn't help but crave more. "I-is this how... we escape?" she managed to stammer out between moans, her mind still struggling to understand what was happening.

Pomni looked into your eyes, her own filled with uncertainty and confusion. "I...I don't know," she stammered. "Maybe this will help us escape somehow?" She continued to stroke your member, feeling its thickness and heat as it grew harder in her hand.

As she stroked you, her movements became more confident and skilled, her slender fingers gliding up and down your shaft with ease. Her cheeks continued to clap and jiggle as her hips swayed back and forth, the sounds of their movement echoing through the night air. She closed her eyes, focusing on the sensation of your cock in her hand, hoping that it would somehow lead them to freedom.

"Maybe...maybe we should find another way to pass the time together?" Her fingers traced patterns on your chest, teasing you further as she smiled up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye.

Pomni blinked in surprise as you suggested she get down on all fours, but before she could protest or question your request, you lifted her into position with ease. Her hands splayed out on the ground, her legs spread wide, presenting herself to you in a most vulnerable and arousing way.

Her heart raced as she felt your hard length press against her folds, seeking entrance. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, waiting for you to take control once more.

Pomni opened her eyes, watching you intently as she continued to stroke your cock. She could tell by the size that it hadn't released yet, but she didn't mind in the least. The more time she had with you like this, the better. Her hips bucked against your face, her ass clapping loudly as she ground herself against you, desperate for more contact.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she looked down at your cock, marveling at its size and power. "I...

I could stay like this forever," she panted, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their bodies moving together. Her fingers moved faster on your cock now, her touch growing firmer and more demanding as she pleaded with you not to stop. "Please...don't make me let go."

Her cheeks flushed red from exertion and pleasure, and her chest heaved with every breath she took. She was completely lost in the moment, surrendering herself entirely to this strange yet incredible connection they shared.