"DEEPER UP MY ASS", she shouted craving deeper orgasms as she opened her legs wider and wiggled her fanny to allow more hands and fingers to violate her asshole and pull her ravaged wet vagina wide open for all the horny punks. "THAT'S IT, KEEP PIERCING MY TITTIES! OH FUCK!, Pinkie scorned as Zin continued to push needle after needle into her baggy boobflesh as one of the other skinheads mercilessly tugged and twisted Pinkieís nipple rings while Tallesman use the metal-studded leather paddle to "WHAP!!!" to belt a series of solid blows to Pinkie's dangling udders. "OH FUCK, IT HURTS! PADDLE MY MOTHER FUCKIN' BOOBIES! Pinkie shrilled. "OH MOTHER FUCK, HIT 'EM HARDER!!" she braced herself and gritted her teeth as she accepted the series of brutal forehand and backhanded blows to her swinging titties. "OH FUCK, HOW DO THEY LOOK NOW?" she mocked, hoping to impress the spectators with her courage and stamina. "YEAH, THEY'RE GETTING RAW, BABY, THEY'RE LOOKING REAL PRETTY!!" laughed Zin as encouraged some of his bros to rip open her arse while others wanted to try to show off their strength and power by belting her swinging tits right off her slender torso. "LETS SEE HOW MUCH WEIGHT THEY CAN TAKE!!" laughed Zin as he clipped a two pound iron fish-weight to Pinkie's right nipple ring, stretching her nipple and pulling her huge bound boob downward several more inches towards the floor as Pinkie helplessly dangled about from the ropes tied behind her back. "OH YEA, THAT"S IT, STRETCH 'EM HARDER!" she hissed, "GO ON, HANG ANOTHER WEIGHT", she ordered as she looked down at her poor titties, then looking eagerly to the hundreds of on-lookers to see that they approved of her self-mutilation and savage display of breast flesh abuse. "HERE YOU GO MISS PRETTY CUNT, WE'RE GONNA STRETCH THESE TATTOOED TITTIE-BAGS TO YOUR KNEES", Zin smirked as he slapped her heavy boob and clipped another two pound weight onto Pinkie's left nipple ring. "OH FUCK YES! STRETCH MY FUCKIN' cumshot TITS!!!" she spit. "PUT MORE WEIGHTS ON MY AUREOL RINGS!!" Pinkie shouted, "I WANNA FEEL 'EM BURNING DEEP INTO MY CHEST!" she pleaded as she thrust out her torso to show off her magnificent mutilated mammaries. "SO YOU ARE A REAL MASOCHISTIC BITCH, AREN'T YOU?" Zin replied, pulling harder and twisting Pinkie's poor nipples until her entire boob began to corkscrew under pressure. "OH YEA, IT HURTS GOOD, TWIST MY FUCKINí TITTIES YOU COCKSUCKER, I LOVE HAVING MY TITS STRETCHED japanese REALLY HARD LIKE THAT." "OH FUCK, MORE NEEDLES" Pinkie hissed as she glared out at Zin and his punker friends. She needed to feel the pins, the bizarre sensation of mutilating her tender breast flesh in front of all these heathens. "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 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 and three fingers up her slick-ringed cunt. "WON'T YOU MY PRETTY SLUT?" "YES MASTER! PLEASE HURT ME MASTER!, Pinkie gasped as she felt his fingers 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", asian 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 cum 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 dream 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 WHAT? Lisa smiled as she asian caught Amy’s eye. At this time, I was living with my parents and 2 sisters. “Yes miss Donna,” both girls said in unison. I moaned as the fires blazed so hot through me. The rapture burned through my nerves. Keep sucking my big, fat, fucking, cock, dream you dick-bitch, you fucking-cock- slut!” She felt it begin to push inside, the fat rolled lips of her pussy parting for the very cum first time to the invading cock. I disappeared to my new cabin and came back with the 2 eggs. I heard lots of things that basically meant ‘yes’. It winked at me as she squirmed. The countess grins, and her eyes go wide cumshot as the boys begin fucking the girls. I grabbed the vodka and this time it was pure vodka barely coloured by the amount of I'd put in it Melissa failed to unlock her phone again. Mentally she knew this was wrong, but to her body it felt so right. Maybe spending your weekends japanese together? Pavel rose to his feet. "We'll do a thirty-minute lunch at the next relay point. Mike was so absorbed in his memories, he didn't notice the sound of the front door opening and closing, nor the twin sets of footsteps which had come into the house and begun climbing the stairs. My ovaries came closer and closer to boiling over.