I AM SURE THESE BIG MILKERS CAN TAKE WHATEVER PUNISHMENTS I DISH OUT. YOU DO WANT pornoxo ME TO PUNISH THEM HARDER DON’T YOU BITCH?” He gritted his teeth and spanked her tattooed bare ass as he admired his new slave, breast bound and dangling under the spotlights as she hung over the makeshift stage. “YES MASTER. PLEASE MASTER. OH JESUS CHRIST!!” Pinkie gasped, as she looked cross-eyed at her pierced, tattooed and leather bound boobs as she slowly slipped a little lower in the harness, forcing more blood and pressure on her now crimson-blue bloated tittie sacks. She was scared to death, yet she worshiped her new master and his cruel punishments. She realized she was hopelessly a victim of her own self-inflicted masochism and that she trilled at being Tallesman’s new slave and performing extremely hideous acts of self-mutilation and sacrifice for him and his unruly crowd of merciless heathens and derelict perverts. In spite of the tremendous pain and pressure she felt deep in her chest, Pinkie also felt tremendous power from within as she hung suspended by the leather straps. She had many times watched German films of girls hung by their tits with envy of their courage and physical stamina. Now, she was the one experiencing the bizarre sensation for herself, openly free hanging by her tits, demonstrating her resolve to subject her bountiful breasts to whatever punishments Tallesman and his gang could dish out. “THANK YOU MASTER,” she muttered as she wiggled and swung herself about totally suspended by her magnificent breasts. In spite of the extreme pressure on her chest and boobs, Pinkie looked out and into the eyes of the men in her audience. She felt incredible power as she seductively licked her lips and winked at a few men as she deliberately rolled her shoulders, jiggling her nipple weights. An extreme exhibitionist, Pinkie reveled in the bizarre spectacle of her own self-mutilation. She could see that the audience was getting hot and rowdy as men stood up and openly jerked off at the sight of her. Her cunt was oozing with cum as she felt the strain of the Bondage pussy weights all the way through her nipple rings. “YOU WANT US TO STRETCH YOUR TITS AND CUNT AT THE SAME TIME, DON’T YOU MISS PRETTY CUNT?” Zin turned and smiled at the sex-crazed pixie, now relaxing her japanese shoulders as she tilted her head back, letting her bountiful tits take all the weight and pressure as her heavy cunt weights clanged between her legs. “OH, FUCK ....NOW LOOK AT MY TITS,” she cried obnoxiously with her mouth wide open, looking out into the audience for approval of her dramatic self-mutilation. She squealed out loud, “LOOK, THERE’S MILK OZZING OUT OF MY NIPPLES!” mocking her own pregnant condition and extreme breast punishment as she slipped another inch lower in leather harness, her tits now showing new stress marks as the flesh ballooned up at the tops turning a darker shade of reddish purple. “TAKE SOME PICTURES!” she demanded as she hung helplessly suspended from the rafters solely by her strictly bound and severely stretched tittie balloons. "MASTER, I WANT MORE EXTREME PUNISHMENT!!! BRING ON THE SKEWERS" Pinkie cried out, her mind was ablaze with lust and perversion as she felt more lead weights being attached to her cunt rings, drastically stretching her labia and nipples at the same time. “CAN YOU BELIEVE I’M PREGNANT?” she uttered to her audience as they watched the ropes slowly slipping and stretching the huge breasts as she hung helplessly. She could hardly believe she was really hanging herself as the leather dug in every so tightly into her supple boob flesh as she felt her chest on fire and her breasts muscles tearing away. This was the ultimate in breast bondage erotica and Pinkie had become addicted to extreme breast abuse. As she hung by her breasts, Pinkie realized she had achieved a new level of courage and sacrifice for the entertainment of Tallesman, Zin and this room full of sex perverts. It was so incredibly exciting; she had no idea what could come next. She thought about being pregnant and the idea of dancing nude while pregnant in a bondage club seemed like a natural progression. But she was Tallesman’s slave for now and he may have other plans for her. As they spun her about, she felt like a human punching bag as she rotated about by her luscious big tits now pierced, tattooed, waxed, burned, bruised, nailed and now brutally stretched and mutilated. But her brutal breast abuse was a real turn-on for this crowd and Pinkie was ready to climax again as she felt domination her boob straps slipping. “YOU THINK WE’RE GONNA SPARE YOU JUST ‘CAUSE YOU’RE PREGNANT, BITCH!! Tallesman shouted. “WE’RE GONNA SEE HOW FAR WE CAN STRETCH THESE BABIES AND THEN WE’RE GONNA BURN ‘EM, BEAT ‘EM AND SCEWER ‘EM BEFORE WE CUT ‘EM OFF!!” he sneered as he mercilessly whapped them with his riding crop. As Pinkie felt her tits going totally numb from the intense pressure, she arched her back and relaxed her shoulders to allow the shackles stretch her flesh as she watched her once prized breasts drastically distended into hideous crimson-purple black tit balls. We sat there, watching TV, while I tugged away at his ding-dong. Always Gork, and although we offer, we don’t ever pay for anything. 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