Those Tits!

Please enjoy this little rendition I wrote, about my favorite s/m play.

subpatty, slave to Master Wayne & Mistress Ashley

MY TITS!
My tits. My soft, round, hand filling tits. That is why Master Wayne chose me in the first place, for my tits. See how they jiggle when I gasp for breath. See how they swell, and how tight and shiny looking they get when bound tight with wire. Slap my tits, balloon them, pinch them, punch them, and puncture them with pins, needles, staples, and with nails. Poke them with a sharp stick, ice pick, and knives. Bite them, twist them, maul them, and burn them. Beat them with rods, canes, belts, paddles, wire coat hangers, and with hammers.

Such beautiful tits. So pliant, so round, so squeezable, so plush, so soft, so incredibly soft. Whip them, crop them, and thrash them with barbed wire. Crush them, smash them, trounce them, kick them, and then lick them. They jiggle like jello, and flop like a fish out of water.

Master can twist me, tie me, and beat my ass red. He can have me anyway that comes into his head. But its my tits that gets him (and me) off. Its my tits that make Master oh so excited, and oh so hard. So he lashes them to a pole, spreads my legs and hooks them over the pole, threading the ropes around my arms. He ties me in a knot and hoists me in the air, then beats my tits like he hates them. But he (and me) loves my tits. Master hangs me by my magnificent tits, and shocks them with a cattle prod. Using a permanent marker, he writes humiliating words on my tits, such as cunt, slut, whore, and cum bucket.

There is nothing that makes me more wild, more horny, more woozy, than those two fleshy orbs, being twisted, pulled, mis-shapen, distorted, and turning a very pretty purplish blue, from the tight wire that strangles them. Oh my tits!

By subpatty, slave to Master Wayne & Mistress Ashley