CrazyAngel

Maria gritted her teeth as the hooded bondage master introduced himself - not by name but by establishing his complete control over my wife.She stood silently before him, completely naked, submitting to whatever humiliation would be meted out to her.He?d started by running his hands over her body, lingering over her massive tits, kicking her legs apart so he could reach between them.?Nice tight cunt, for a slut,? he?d grunted.Now he stepped it up.He swung his hand with a full backswing, connecting with her left breast. The slap echoed around the concrete chamber. Maria?s breast jolted up, almost hitting her in the face, the shock frozen on her face.Before she could recover the bondage master slapped her right breast, the short sharp slaps sounding like twin gunshots.Maria?s tits bounced for a couple of seconds afterwards, red marks appearing instantly.He drew his arm back and Maria tensed immediately with a sharp intake of breath, drawing back.The bondage master laughed.?You think that will help, slut? Those tits are big targets.?He began to turn away and Maria relaxed, letting out the breath she had been holding in while tensed.In a blur the bondage master backhanded her right tit and then her left, and followed through with a pair of forehand slaps, leaving Maria gasping.?When your husband booked you in with me, he said your tits were, and I quote, ?made for torture?. I usually don?t take much notice of proud husbands.?But I have to admit,? he turned and winked at me, ?he was right. I?m going to enjoy your tits, Maria. We all are, aren?t we??His question was met almanbahis with a low guttural chorus of assent. A loose group of men stood just inside the entrance to the bondage chamber, watching intently.?You are going to earn your nickname of titsMaria, slut.?He grabbed Maria?s nipples between thumb and forefinger and jerked them up, forcing Maria onto tiptoe to relieve the strain. It looked like he had stretched each nipple out an inch as her areolas took on a conical shape.Then he pulled them directly towards himself. ?We?ll see how far we can get these tits to push out. No need for push-up bras,? he chuckled. ?We have push-up ropes, hey. But first...?He turned to his workbench and picked up what looked like two long flat boards about an inch thick and five or six inches wide, held together by three sets of screws. He loosened the screws to widen the gap between the boards. Holding the top board, he slid the bottom board under Maria?s tits and jerked upwards.*She met out a gasp as she realised what was going to happen.He transferred his grip to the bottom board and the top board slid down to rest on her jugs. He began tightening the middle screw, squashing Maria?s bazookas between the two boards. Her tits began squishing out the front of the boards further and further as he also tightened the end screws.?Nice rack,? he cracked. A chuckle ran through the male audience.Maria was paraded around the chamber so everyone could get a good look at Maria?s misshapen mounds as the rack bounced around on them as she walked. Maria was made to bounce and jiggle her tits to demonstrate almanbahis yeni giriş how the board stayed in place.After a while, the bondage master removed the tit rack and went to the next item on his humiliation agenda. He had already selected a pair of nipple clamps - not the spring-loaded type. These were screw-down G clamps, cast iron, each a handy weight in itself.?Let?s see what these tits can take,? he muttered. He pulled Maria?s left nipple out several times as he prepared it for the clamp. Maria looked down as her nipple stayed hard and extended. The bondage master quickly stooped down and sucked the nipple, then bit it, baring his teeth so we could all see the pink flesh between his pearly whites. Slow he slid his teeth along the nipple, not extended even further. Maria breathed deeply as she tried to hold in a gasp.Her eyes followed the bondage master as he repeated the process with her other nipple. Then quickly, while they were still long and hard, glistening with his saliva, he screwed the clamps on, tightening them till they dangled off her tits.This time, Maria could not prevent a gasp from escaping her lips as the clamps reduced her nipples to thin slivers, only the reddening teats still retaining their roundness.The bondage master gave each clamp a flick with his fingers, causing them to wobble on the ends of Maria?s tits. Then he gently fondled each breast, tracing his fingers around the areola and clamped nipple, suddenly slapping both tits at the same time, stepping back so we couple see Maria?s tits bouncing around with the almanbahis giriş clamps straining each teat.The bondage master moved behind my wife, bringing his hand up to support each boob, rubbing and stroking them.?You know, I?ve seen some of your stuff, slut,? he said conversationally in Maria?s ear while playing with my wife?s tits. ?You?re quite the nasty, filthy perverted whore, aren?t you? Fucked by strangers, gangbangs, breeding, and even bigger taboos. Getting pregnant to a stranger didn?t slow you down either, did it? An even bigger slut when your belly was swollen, weren?t you??And usually with an audience, even if was just your hubby. But most times it was a bigger audience, wasn?t it, you fucking big-tit nasty slut? You were the entertainment, men using your body as a live fuck doll, using you for their own pleasure, while other men watched as you allowed yourself to be degraded, your fuckholes abused, as they expended their enjoyment of you. You were their cum dump, as they stuffed their loads in your mouth, in your cunt, up your ass, over your tits.?How many cocks have penetrated your holes, how many litres of semen have you swallowed, have been deposited deep inside you? Mmm??Maria shook her head, even though she must have realised it was a rhetorical question. Her body was arched back against him as he eloquently described her depth of depravity.?Does it get you excited, Maria? Does it get you wet to hear me tell you just how big a slut and whore you are? Let?s see...?The bondage master let one hand slide slowly over Maria?s stomach to her pussy. As his fingers reached the top of her shaved slit, my wife spread her legs even further apart so he could explore her cunt.?Mmm, I think we can see just how excited you are, Maria. How moist you are, it?s even running down your legs.?