1. European Nightmare Part VI


    Date: 8/6/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Cruelty, Female / Girl, Lactation, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Slavery, Spanking, Teen, Torture, Author: JoshuaJones, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    she had suffered. Still, she couldn’t dwell too long on the future when she had to get through the present. “Sir,” she stuttered, “they’re made of fat, Sir.” “That’s right,” Jeremiah flicked the cane against Holly’s toned stomach this time, “big fat tits. Those wobbling lumps are just big sacks of fat. And for cavemen fat meant plenty of food. So if a cave bitch had big tits like you that meant they’d have plenty of food to feed a baby. Isn’t that interesting?” “Yes, Sir. Eeeeeeeek!” Another cane strike to her sumptuous bosom. “So that’s one theory. There’s another one, would you like to hear that one as well?” “Yes, Sir,” came the familiar reply. “Well, some people think that back in the Stone Age men thought big tits meant more milk, and more milk would make a baby more likely to survive. So if you had those ridiculously big knockers back then, you’d be very popular, men mounting you left, right and centre. Of course, that isn’t quite how it works. Even flat chested bitches can produce plenty of milk to feed a hungry growing baby. Do you know how much milk you can squirt out, Holly?” “No, Sir,” she replied crestfallen, now knowing where this exchange was inevitably leading. “Well, before I tell you why I like big tits, I think we should find out,” As he strode forward, he dropped the cane and raised his hands to her breasts, “now let’s unleash those beauties.” Jeremiah had been waiting for this ever since he had planned coming back to Germany, even more so on seeing ...
    this vision of beauty in front of him. Now it was time to see the ultimate prize. He had one last look at her breasts in their fabric prison, pushed out obscenely by her ill fitting bra, and with some trepidation, reached round her body to her bra strap. Her tits looked so good he was certain they could not live up to their promise. He had an awful vision of undoing this bra and her tits sagging out to hang down by her navel. The closer it got, the more anxious he became about being in for a major disappointment, a disappointment he would punish brutally and severely. Reaching all the way round, he hugged her tightly to him, the feeling of her breasts against him magical. His tongue stuck out as he fiddled with the clasp, occasionally flicking her nose. Finally undoing it, he then stepped back, the bra so tight the cups remained in place, obscuring her nipples. He looked at her, standing almost entirely naked, and nervously prepared for impending disappointment. “Hands by your sides, wriggle those tits free, Holly, there’s a good girl.” Holly paused to wonder what he meant by that. One look at his rage filled face told her not to wait too long. Still unsure of what to do, Holly began to sway slightly from side to side and felt the straps at the back slapping against her as she continued to wriggle her shoulders to and fro. Looking up, she saw the leering drooling face of her tormentor just staring at her chest so she sped up since she was obviously doing it right. Slowly the ...
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