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"ARE YOU READY FOR MORE NEEDLES MY CUTE LITTLE PAIN SLUT?" Zin asked as he reached out and pinched her supple boob-flesh, distending her skin to impress his friends as he stabbed another thick and long needle all the way through the tit flesh as it entered and exited on the other side. "OH YES, MORE NEEDLES" Pinkie groaned as she licked her lips and wagged her pierced tongue, "FUCK MY TITTIES," she begged, her arms held higher behind her back as she shook her boobs, pushing her battered breasts into his angry hands as he pulled her nipple rings. "PIERCE THEM SOME MORE WITH THOSE NEEDLES", she whimpered as onlookers circled around them to see her have her big boobies brutally tormented in public. Pinkie loved all the sadism attention as Zin pressed the needles through the flesh one right after another creating a pin wheel circling around her big nipple. "MY BEAUTIFUL SLAVE WILL SACRIFICE HER BOUNTIFUL BREASTS FOR HER OWN PERVERTED PLEASURE AND OUR ENTERTAINMENT!" Tallesman proclaimed as he reached behind her and forced his hand between her legs driving his thumb up her ass domination and three fingers up her slick-ringed cunt. "WON'T YOU BDSM MY PRETTY SLUT?" "YES MASTER! PLEASE HURT ME MASTER!, Pinkie gasped as she felt his fingers fetish converging inside her, the pressure of his grip inside her separated only by the thin membrane of her vagina and anal cavity. "OH FUCK, LOOK AT MY TITS", Pinkie panted with her mouth hanging open as Tallesman pressed deeper into her anus, as Zin rapidly pierced a dozen more sharp needles into her distended udders "HELP YOURSELVES" Tallesman encouraged as he stepped back to allow more punks to reach in and ravage Pinkieís anus and shaved cunny, now sopping wet with cum as their hands drove deep and pried her open, as she hung suspended from the rafters with her arms raised high behind her back, her tattoed hanging breasts thrust out, severely bound at the base by wire, now decorated with dozens of needles and the nipples distended by the heavy weights. Pinkie spread her shapely long legs wide to allow the punks to attach more weights to her labia rings. One after another they clipped long lead heavy weights to her cunt rings until she was screaming from the pain of the weights pulling her lips down three to four inches, leaving her cunthole wide open for more intruders.. "YOU WANT MORE?" shouted Zin as he stuck another needle in her battle-bruised pink tittie flesh. "IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT SLAVE?" "YESIR", she whimpered, her mind ozzing with lust as her pussy went numb from the weights pulling her open her lips and her tits tingling from the dozens of needles now littering her huge swollen boobs. "YES SIR Bondage WHAT? SLAVE!" he shouted as he slapped her dangling boob deliberately smacking the needles to inflict more pain into the masochist's big tits. "YES SIR, I WANT YOU TO TORMENT ME. PIERCE MY TITS AND STRETCH MY CUNT!!!" Pinkie blurted out, her make-up running from tears welling up in her eyes as the punks swung the cunt weights back and forth as she widened her stance for another deep fisting. "AH YES!" Pinkie moaned as Tallesman slid three fingers up her arse, then moved aside to allow one of the skinheads to push his entire fist up her pierced and tattooed cunthole. "SLURPLOP, SLURPLOP", rammed his fist as Pinkie winked at the gawkers and spectators watching her take the entire fist up her cunt with almost no discomfort. "OH JESUS, YES, THAT'S IT, FIST FUCK ME HARDER!!" Pinkie cried out as the skinhead began ramming his fist deeper and deeper up her sloppy cunt while Tallesman rapidly jammed his fingers in and out of her ravaged butthole while more punks joined in to slap her firm and well tattooed ass. "WHAT ABOUT IF WE HANG YOU BY THOSE OVERSIZED UDDERS OF YOURS - BITCH?" Zin shouted in Pinkie's face, then turned and looked over his shoulder at the gawking spectators to get their reaction to the buxom blond being fist-fucked as he squeezed, pinched and twisted her poor pin-riddled tittie-bags.. I took a deep breath, fighting the urge to erupt on her foot. Suddenly, the all too familiar feeling of a cock sliding past my anal ring shot me to pleasure heaven. High walls ensure the intimacy. While my mind grappled to understand this new paradigm shift, my gaze shot past her shoulder, attracted by the movement of the man in the gray jumpsuit slamming close the van's sliding sadism side door. My mother would have never met my father if she hadn't missed the bus one day. No no no! You can’t tell her this secret. A roar of female laughter came from inside the barn, They weren't cold with each other and over time they became more,” she paused for a moment unsure Bondage how to go on then just decided to jump in head first. “Do you understand?” Just as my breasts popped out, Daddy letting out a groan of awe at my youthful perkiness, the front door opened. Of course no one did so Ryan volunteered me; which I just domination knew that he would. Even soft, it barely contained my package, Christ, I doubt BDSM it would hide anything when I was hard, but who cares. Her short skirt was only a couple of inches below her cunt, and her nipples easily fetish seen beneath her sheer blouse. Tom believed he should be mentally scolding himself for his incestuous thoughts. Sometimes it was hard and sometimes it was flaccid. But then she slid down and she sucked on my dick again. In, out, in, out; my body was forced into a convex arch, my breasts the pinnacle, the back of my head level with my tailbone. They all looked a little shocked, especially when I told them that I’d only worn 2 of the dresses since I’d got there. I am not hung like a horse or anything but I am not like small either. So, what’s up your ass, May?” After all that sucking, fondling and stroking she must have finally gotten dad to squirt in her mouth for the first time.