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"YES, PLEASE MASTER", Pinkie gasped as three and four fingers continued to furiously drive deeply up into her anus while a full five fingers were now working their way up her vagina, ramming furiously in and out as several skinheads openly slapped, yanked and mauled her big heavy boobies as she stood with Tallesman in the middle of asian the main floor of the convention with teen her arms bound tightly behind her back. "GO ON, THAT'S IT, FIST FUCK ME!!" Pinkie cried out to the punks as she looked back at Tallesman for his approval. "OH YEA, THAT'S IT!" she groaned as she accepted a strange hand forcing its way up her vaginal cavity. "COME ON PUNKS, HURT ME!" she cried out. "THAT'S IT SLAP MY TITS HARDER WITH THOSE SHARP GLOVES, MAKE'EM STING!! PUT NEEDLES IN MY SKIN. PIERCE MY FUCKIN'TITS!!" she begged in anguish. Pinkie needed a new rush. Something extremely kinky that would have the Blades and the Outlaws talking for years. Heavily induced by crack cocaine, she was ready to take her self-mutilation fantasies into a bizarre new reality. She was anxious to perform more extreme sacrifices and punishments to demonstrate her resolve to the kinky world of severe bondage and primitive arts. Her huge hanging boobs felt insanely alive and yet numb from multiple injections of crack as they bobbed about off her chest. Yet she could also feel the effect of the motorcycle tittie-stretching exhibition deep into her chest and ribcage as she held out her udders for more punishment. And as wild and extreme a breast punishment as the motorcycle pull was, she knew it was tame compared to what these punks might have in mind for her aching breasts. And she was committed to sacrificing them tonight. "YOU'RE THE BIG TITTIED BABE OUT FRONT BEING PULLED BY THE HARLEY, AREN'T YOU HONEY?" asserted the heavily tattooed skinhead named Zin as he eyeballed the super-busty tenager and all of her various tattoos fetish and bruises on her smooth skin. "UH HUH", Pinkie grinned as she looked down at her poor battered boob being actually stretched and mauled by the cruel skinhead as Tallesman stood quietly behind, holding her fast by the pony slut harness. "OH YEA, THAT'S IT, IT DOESN'T HURT!! STRETCH'EM!!" she groaned as she stood on her tiptoes with her distended boobs pulled out while Zin lifted her by the tits and his fellow punks helped themselves to ram and jam their fingers furiously up her sloppy wet cunthole and ravaged asshole. "YOU GET OFF HAVING THESE FUCKING BOOBS SLAPPED, BEATEN, AND masturbation STRETCHED, DON'T YOU SLAVE!!" barked Zin as he spit in her face as he lifted, twisted and stretched her sloppy udders high off her chest, stretching them higher and higher until he let them drop and splash on her ribcage just to slap them at full force, .drawing a few more grunts from his tribe of degenerate skinheads.. "YES, SIR", Pinkie winced and wimpered as the punk continued to twist and pull her nipples with by the large nipple and aureole rings until Pinkie was standing on her tiptoes as she pushed out her bountiful breasts to show her fearless determination. "I CANíT HEAR YOU!" he barked. "YES SIR!" she replied. "YES SIR WHAT - BITCH?" he shouted. "YES SIR, PLEASE STRETCH AND BEAT MY BREASTS, SIR". She barked back. "ARE YOU READY FOR THE NEEDLES ALL THE WAY THROUGH YOUR TITS, SLAVE?" japanese he barked, as all the bikers grinned with excitement. "YES SIR", she agreed nervously, looking down again as he twisted her boob mercilessly with both of his fingers wrapped into the nipple rings, twisting and turning them mercilessly. "YES SIR WHAT BITCH?" he barked again. "PLEASE PIERCE MY BREASTS WITH LOTS OF NEEDLES" she hissed as Zin continued to twist and pull her heavy orb up high and away from her chest, stretching the tits far off her chest, then letting it freedrop and splash on her tummy before slapping, grabbing and lifting them anew, handfully pulling them of her chest "OKAY, YOU HEARD HER, LET'S PUNCTURE THESE TITS", Zin laughed as he let them go and delivered blows to the bouncing breasts, punching and slapping the huge udders back and forth as Tallesman held her firmly from behind. "TAKE HER TO THE EDGE OF THE STAGE AND ATTACH HER WRISTCUFFS TO THAT PULLY", ordered Zin he pointed to the stage towards the back of the large hall, where a tattoo contest had just been conducted. Zin revealed a box full of various needles to Tallesman, getting his nod of approval as the men exscorted the super-buxom slave across the convention hall. "OH JESUS," exclaimed Pinkie as the skinheads strung her up from behind, forcing her shoulders down and her arms way up in the air behind her as she stood at the edge of the deserted stage, her huge pendulous breasts dangling down a full twelve inches off her chest as the punks became restless for some cruel and wicked punishments. "LETS BIND THESE BIG UDDERS", Zin commanded as one of his punks open a large canvas bag full of bondage and bizarre tools. "GIVE ME A HAND", he ordered as he pulled out a reel of copper wire. With wire cutters, he clipped a piece about five feet long. Then another say, And he soon had to teen struggle to keep from ejaculating in Val's mouth. I slid down her slender waist and found the ribbon wrapped about her waist. Communication was difficult but I managed to get the batteries that I wanted, and looking at the money that I got back, those batteries were quite cheap. The rage boiling through me evaporated in a moment. Well that’s a lot of cock and cum, too much for you to handle? fetish Ray ordered a whisky sour and she got a pina colada. I am in the business of making peoples fantasies come true. Mostly clothes strewn all over. I shivered as we reached the stairs. Rhino turned, and licked Mikes face reassuringly, making sure his master was okay. It probably came with the status kind of like a rote kind of formality. First time? “Not at all.” She said with a chuckle, “Everyone can tell you’re wearing clamps, so you might as well give them a japanese little peek at them.” I pretended not to notice. “Matt, we got everything on the drug buy—audio and video from several angles and there’s no question of being able to identify Haynes in court, but we picked up something totally unexpected during their conversation. Frank grinned in anticipation. When she got back down to her underwear line, she was feeling blissful. I was asian hoping that my tea and toast were being sorted but the idea of getting fucked and getting £50 was cool to me, I hope he lines them up outside the room. She knew every masturbation man in sight would love to fuck her and she would probably fuck all of them.