1. Adventures Of Pinkie


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Kgnot, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    “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 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 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, 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 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 ...