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“RAISE HER HIGHER!” Tallesman demanded in an angry tone as he signaled to Zin to crank up Bondage the winch raise Pinkie higher above the stage under the bright spotlights. The men began to spin her about, tugging on her legs and slapping her ass as she hung above the stage. “THAT’S IT, STRETCH THOSE FUCKIN’ BOOBIES. LIFT HER BDSM HIGHER. ..GO ON, HARDER ...STRETCH HER BIG TITTIES HARDER...GO ON .. SHE CAN TAKE IT!!!” Tallesmen laughed as he watched Pinkie bounce and dangle from the rafters, pussy he tits stretched to extremes leaving deep long stretch marks on the bags distended skin. “RAISE HER ARSE AND OPEN HER LEGS,” ordered Tallesman. “TIME TO FUCK THE BITCH,” he ordered as he waived up the audience to the stage. The first to fuck Pinkie with his dick was a tall black stud with an incredible cock. With her legs spread-eagled, Pinkie was lowered down and received the black dong with ease and pushed hard against his, fucking herself silly as she sat on the cock still hunging by her tits from the rafters. “HOT SHIT BABE!!” the black my called out as he increased his tempo and began pumping his dick in and out with a vengeance as Pinkie bucked and fucked as best she could as she rocked back and forth. “GO PINKIE!!” cheered the audience as the black dude pumped and fucked her hard. “TAKE SOME MORE PICTURES” fetish shouted Zin as he encouraged the others to come up on stage. As the black dude pulled out, he shot his jizz all over Pinkie’s legs and tummy and everyone cheered again. “NEXT?” Pinkie smiled as a stud unzipped his Levis and proudly displayed his nine-inch hard-on. “WELL COWBOY, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? She teased as he plunged right in. tits Sucking cock and jerking dicks and fucking as she hung by her tits, Pinkie was now in heaven, reaching multiple orgasms as the men enjoyed one of her many sexual adventures. “WHO WANTS TO BUY THIS PRETTY SLAVE A TATTOO?” asked Tallesman. “WELL, FIRST, COME ON UP HERE AND PUT YOUR ROCKET IN HER POCKET TO SHOW SOME APPRECIATION. THEN, AFTER THIS LITTLE SHOW, SHE’LL BE DOWN IN JAKE’S TATTOO PARLOR WHERE YOU CAN BUY HER A TATTOO OR A PIERCING JUST TO SHOW HER HOW MANY FANS SHE HAS". THE ADVENTURES of PINKIE Chapter 32 - More tattoes, more rings for Pinkie After Pinkie had been offered a few more new tattoes and rings, the bikers won't let her have a rest. Pinkie's milk-bags flopping and slapping wildly while being fucked from behind became the current attraction. Zin and a couple of mecanics had built a special platform at the back of the old truck with a strong horizontal handrail where kneeling Pinkie can hold herself and maintain her upper body up out in middle air, her arms eventually cuffed apart and stretched far out in front of her. This position allows her hanging bags to sway and flop, on total display for the many admirers' tweaking, biting and beating with studded gloved fists, rods, closhes, studded leather belts, and other heavy floggers. Everyday, the excited bikers will imagine new games, Pinkie often taken to the tattooist for a kind of "free for all", during which time she would be tattooed to the bikers requirements all over her body and extrem boob-bashing games for pregnant Pinkie's hanging swelling udders... On the sides of the red truck, "PUNCHING BALL" was written in yellow letters. I figured it out. I needn’t have worried. “My pleasure,” I reply as Roger slides his roaring erection into my willing lips and I scratch his arse with the fingernails of one hand. I liked it. He frantically continued to thrust, but the swollen knot was now hopelessly too large and impossible to force back into my tight little asshole. Believe me, I’ve heard worse. The walk back to her house was fun as I kept slapping her butt. "Actually", she said, "I'm sorry, but would it be all right if I took a moment to use your loo?" Before she could react she did it several more times, the last couple directly on her nipple. It was also clear that her feelings puzzled her. We had to destroy the amulet fetish about Kora's neck and defeat my father. "Isolate and just focus on the resistance." Within ten minutes she was in the midst of the most violent orgasm I have ever encountered. No undies” she cooed. “Hey kids, BDSM I’m Paul, a friend of your mothers.” Paul said. I explained the whole situation with Zach and Trevor and how we use corduroy but they had never had the cross dress aspect before mixed with corduroy. “Well he certainly knows you in a biblical sense!” my father interjected misjudging the mood of the assembled throng as per usual and so he alone ended laughing at his feeble joke. She spread pussy her slender legs wide and ran her fingers up and down through the thick hair surrounding her pussy, all but masturbating for the enjoyment of her audience. You didn't do anything wrong. Then her body tensed and she froze, her body began to shudder and then she relaxed again, against Tom's reclining torso. His words started to slur, so I began my climb to the top. Bell manages to find tits her things and does the same. While Vestus had her upper body pressed against the side of the stone with her ass sticking out giving easy Bondage access to her pussy.