“LET’S HEAT UP HER CUNT,” challenged a punk rocker who began to lift and shove the burning candles in Pinkie’s cunt around in circles. He pulled open her cunt by the rings, stretching her labia out to her thigh. “HARLEY DAVIDSON” he remarked as he admired her tattooed pubic mound. “IS THAT GONNA BE THE name OF YOUR BABY, SWEETHEART?” he laughed as he rammed and twisted the candles in deeper. “YEA, WHAT ABOUT IT, PUNK?” she spit as she pushed her pelvis harder onto the candles, fucking herself as more men stepped up to piss on her. “AT LEAST HE WON’T HAVE A TINY DICK LIKE YOURS, ASSHOLE!” she sneered and then smiled at the punker. “SHUT UP BITCH. YOU THINK YOU’RE THE QUEEN OF japan KINK, BUT YOU AIN’T DONE SHIT! WAIT UNTIL TALLESMAN TAKES YOU TO HIS BONDAGE CLUB. THE BABES THERE ARE AWESOME. AND THEIR INTO SOME REAL KINKY SHIT!!” the punk bragged. “KINKY? YOU WANNA SEE ME GET KINKY?!?!” Pinkie cried out as she glared into the audience to see the men jerking off to the bizarre sight of her hanging helplessly by her brutally bound tit bags. “ARE YOU ASKING FOR MORE, SLAVE? Tallesman asked as he “WHAP!!” cut her ass hard with a riding crop. “IS MY PRETTY LITTLE SLAVE READY TO SACRIFICE HERSELF EVEN FURTHER? READY FOR THE NEXT LEVEL?” “YES MASTER,” Pinkie responded obediently as she jerked about totally suspended by her breasts as Tallesman “WHAP, WHAP, WHAP” flogged her silky smooth tattooed ass and thighs. She blowjob could feel the skewers waiving about as the melted candles dried on her skin. “SWING ME!” she begged as she felt another orgasm coming on strong. “SWING ME BY MY TITS!” she hissed as she looked out at the spectators, many of who were stroking their cocks at the sight of the buxom tattooed punk torturing herself for their entertainment. “LOWER HER TO HER KNEES,” Tallesman ordered as the winch began to bring her to rest onto the stage floor. “UNBUCKLE HER BREAST COLLARS” he commanded as the candles were extinguished and removed from the skewers. “OH GOD,” Pinkie exclaimed as the ropes unwound and the blood rushed back into her breasts. “OH GOD, I CAN’T TELL YOU HOW THAT FEELS,” she cried out as the men volunteered to massage her poor breasts. “WHIND THE CORDS BENEATH THE SKEWERS” Tallesman ordered. “WE’RE GOING TO HANG HER AGAIN, asian ONLY THIS TIME WE’RE GOING TO SWING HER AROUND BY HER TITTIES, AREN’T WE SWEETIE?” he smiled his toothy grin as the ropes were secured to the skewers so that they couldn’t slip off of her big saggin’ titties. Standing tall in her clear plastic “fuck pov me” heels, Pinkie was even more scared of being lifted by her tits, than last time. With her arms and wrists still cuffed behind her back, Pinkie stood bravely in front of the dozens of spectators as they began to lift her by her breasts, again. “OH JESUS !” she cried out as the cords pulled tight and began to stretch her boobs like taffy before Pinkie even began to feel herself being lifted off the floor as she stood under the spot lights. “OH FUCK, CUNT, FUCK,” Pinkie cried out as her breasts began streching like dough making a bowl of crimson flesh at the end where the skewers pierced her flesh. “LIFT HER UP - SO WE CAN PUNISH HER,” Tallesman ordered as Zin walked up and began sucking her shaved cunt. With his hands under her thighs, he pushed his face so hard into her wet gash, he nearly forgot that they were there to punish her big, beautiful boobs. Although still stoned from the drugs she’d taken earlier, Pinkie was no longer freightened about what damage she was now doing to her breasts....and she didn’t give a shit what Tallesman did to her breasts anymore. Now filled with saline, pierced and tattooed, she was determined to amateur punish her tittie sacks to the max now that she was Tallesman’s sex slave. “GO Ahead, STRETCH ‘EM AS FAR AS YOU WANT TO,” she offered as she ascended up above the stage, now strangely dangling like a fish from her skewered big titties. “STRETCH ‘EM HOWEVER YOU WANT, MASTER,” Pinkie offered, her boob muscles slowly tearing away as she dangled about by her distended breast flesh. “GO ON, PUNISH THE BITCHES BOOBS,” shouted Zin. “Of course not. She holded my dick in her hands and wiped off the precum off my dick. Did Ted say something to you? 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