1. 3 A Dairy conversion Part 3


    Date: 1/4/2016, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    stretching the skin as it f***ed its way back to the surface just from below the nipple line, to the outer ring. Sam stopping me from helping it to break out with the block and it slowly burst through while trying to lift the whole breast weight. The pain must have been immense. Her scream was pitiful echoing around the dungeon as she lost consciousness from her first huge climax We stepped back to allow her to come round. Then waited as instructed, I wiped her eyes and blew her nose telling her that the long needle had a little bl**d as had the last needle, her eyes held a look of pain, and expectation knowing what was to come, we stood for a further couple of minutes then Sam lifted her left breast by the nipple and I placed the long needle to her skin, Sam with the wooden block began to push down on the top surface as I f***ed that terrible needle slowly upwards. Her screams abounded, her head thrashing back and forth in abject pain, That needle now through we waited the few seconds while her screams died away then slipped the short needle through her nipple, she passed out again as the pain hit, we waited till she was completely back with us, then I began with the last needle. Forcing the tip through the brown skin and very slowly, as Sam had done, I f***ed the needle up through the lower skin lifting the whole breast she passed out again, we let her rest for a moment till she had returned to us, then continued to break out the needle point through the edge of the ring, ...
    again she climaxed and passed out. She came round more slowly her whole body limp in its bindings as we gave her water. We then gently hung the fishing weights she had selected from the tall needles adding smaller weights on the other needles stepped back we turned down the light and left her to herself organised agony. That hour passed oh so slowly for us, realising we had not eaten since breakfast, knowing she was hardly likely to want food after the day she had had we ate our meal to pass the time in silence and wondering at the agony she must have been going through we waited. Time at last was up. On with the lights and lift the weights from her breasts, the relief showing in her barely conscious face. Sam asked how she wanted the needles removed and game to the last she gasped “it was up to us she was our plaything.” We soon removed the two longest needles, then the nipple needle`s, lastly came the medium needles, slowly they slid out as she whimpered, bl**d dripping from the small holes where each needle had been. So another round of spirit washes. We quickly released her bounds and for the second time that day she fell onto my shoulder, I carried her to her place on the sofa in front of the fire as Sam supplied hot sweet tea. An hour passed before she sat up rubbing her damaged breasts, we asked if she was alright, and she smiled her gentle smile kissed us both and whispered, she was starving.... After breakfast next day we woke our heroine, she seemed keen to talk, sat ...
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