“PLEASE DON’T PULL TOO HARD OR I’LL TEAR OUT MY PUSSY RINGS,” she warned as she slowly stepped one small footstep in front of the other almost pigeon-toed as Tallesman helped her gain her balance as he led into the temporary dungeon theater.
“SILENCE SLAVE!” he responded. “YOUR PAIN IS OUR PLEASURE.”
“YES MASTER,” she responded with a gasp as he tugged her cunts lips harder.
With over a hundred hungry men eagerly awaiting, Pinkie’s first dungeon show had high rafters and at least a hundred rowdy men surrounding a small wooden stage with spots flooding it in light.
“JESUS, SHE’S CUTE,” Pinkie overheard one man comment. “LOOK AT THOSE HUMONGOUS TITTIES,” said another as she stepped slowly forward as Tallesman unhooked her chains. “AND LOOK AT ALL OF HER TATTOOS!” said another as he scanned up and down her tattooed leg, admiring her tattooed ass, pubic mound and the bold flowers now gracing her heavenly breasts.
It was a fantasy Cindy had had a hundred times. And now she’d done it. She’d transformed herself into Kinky Pinkie and she was performing in aîno holds” bondage show. And this was entirely her act. Her performance.
In spite of all she’d done to entertain the Outlaws, she was scared. She wasn’t sure how far she’d go. Her mind was spinning and full of lust as she took in a deep breath, poised herself and then stepped gracefully one foot in front of the other in her teetering high heels … savoring the moment as she made grand entrance.
“AND NOW, FOR YOUR EROTIC PLEASURE, I PRESENT MISS KINKY PINKIE, OUR SEXY PUNK PRINCESS OF PAIN AND PUNISHMENT” announced the MC as the nineten year tenage temptress swaggered into the crowded smoke-filled room with her blue hair spiked high, and her sparkling make-up.
“THIS BUXOM BEAUTY ORIGINALLY HAILS FROM INDIANA. BUT TONIGHT, AS A TATTOO MANIA EXCLUSIVE, OUR EXOTIC NUDE, LEWD AND TATTOOED CUTIE IS GOING TO PUT ON AN EROTIC DANCE SHOW — FOR YOUR PERVERTED PLEASURE!” he swooned into the microphone.
But no doubt about it, Pinkie loved being a sex goddess. The center of every man’s attention as she sauntered down the isle, pausing to turn her slender ankles and shake her cute tattooed ass for the men’s hungry eyes and flashing cameras under the bright spot lights.
She felt so sexy, wearing only spiked wrist and ankle cuffs, pussy garters, and a black leather-studded slave collar. If some of her Indiana high school friends and teachers could only see her now, she thought to herself, they would never believe it was the same Cindy Strobe. She had become a bondage bimbo on steroids! She loved to play Pinkie, where she could live out her deepest, darkest, most erotic and perverted fantasies. But now Pinkie was becoming a totally dominated sex slave. Dominated by her cruel master and his band of bad boys and she knew there was no turning back now.
“YOU BOYS WANNA CRACK THE WHIP?” she teased as she shook her soft tits. The large leather-studded collars Tallesman had strapped around the base of each boob were tight, but made her feel so alive as she shimmied her shoulders jingling her nipple rings in their eager faces. And with the added saline injections, her tits were a lot bigger and heavier than ever before — in contrast to her slender torso, which was leaner than she had been in years.
“HOW ABOUT SOME AUDIENCE PARTICIPATION?” she teased, knowing full well what this audience was looking for as she flaunted her sexy body.
Carrying her own leather studded paddle, she felt totally wicked, like some kind of sadist, only she was her own slave in this show of perverted self-inflicted masochism.
“OOH, YEA, HURT ME BABY!” Pinkie stopped, posed and then “WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!!” spanked her tattooed ass with the paddle, using her free hand to pull apart her firm ass cheeks. Then she “WHAP!WHAP!” again, only this time slammed the under side of her tits as she thrust out her bound, bruised and bloated breasts.
“PUNISH YOURSELF SLAVE! ” commanded Tallesman. “HARDER SLAVE!” he ordered as Pinkie began to trot in place as she “WHAP” slapped the undersides of her soft swinging bouncing titties with the studded paddle.
“HERE, HAVE AT ‘EM?” she offered as she handed the paddle to a man in the front row. As Pinkie began running in place with her tits thrusted out, she winced as the paddle slapped and slammed deep into her soft mams. “OH YEA, THAT’S IT, HURT MY TITS!!” she begged as she increased the tempo, her tits began swinging in large oscillating circles as he delivered a series of brutal blows to the sides of her tender boobs.
“GO Ahead, PUNISH THE SLAVE!!” shouted Tallesman as Pinkie ran faster and faster with her hands clutched behind her back and her tits flappin’ freely off her chest as the leather paddle battered her big melons back and forth.
“OKAY SLAVE, TROT LIKE A PONY,” he ordered.
“CHEST OUT, KNEES UP,” Pinkie thought to herself as she began trotting pony style, increasing her pace as she ran in place as she sent her bountiful breasts leaping and slamming wildly on her ribcage.
“DON’T STOP. KEEP ‘EM SLAPPIN’” she keep repeating Tallesman’s orders in her head as she pranced across the tiny stage — her nipple bells a jingling.
“OH SHIT, MY PUSSY HURTS,” she realized as she felt the pussy garters tugging fiercely on her labia rings. After about ten trots across the tiny stage she returned to Tallesman standing with her legs apart and her tits thrust out waiting for more.
“TIME FOR SOME SEXY SLAP DANCING, SLAVE,” ordered Tallesman as he grabbed her by the nipples and pulled mercilessly on her rings, then slapped her tits with his backhand.
“HERE’S A WILLING GENTLEMAN,” Tallesman encouraged as he nodded towards a scruffy looking man who was stroking his long, thick cock in the first row of chairs.
“YOU LIKE BIG BOUNCING BOOBIES?” Pinkie teased as she moved right in front of the bold guy. “YOU DO YOU WANT ME TO SLAP YOU WITH THEM?” she violently shimmied and jerked her shoulders in rotation to get some major tittie slapping action going.
“UH HUH,” he groaned as Pinkie pushed her huge soft saggin’ boobies in right into his scratchy face. “GIVE ‘EM TO ME. LE’ ME BITE ‘EM,” he demanded as he squeezed the huge breasts and wrapped her soft massive boobflesh around his face.
“OH YEA, SUCK MY TIT,” she teased as she stuffed her multi-ringed nipple right into his mount. The guy immediately squeezing, sucking and biting her mammoth tattooed mamaries as they flopped back and forth, her nipple rings and bells a jingling right in his face.
“OH YEA, SMOTHER ME BABY,” he ordered as he thrust forward his gruff face, reaching between her legs fingering her moist vagina. With her arms behind her back, Pinkie torqued her torso and “WHAP” slapped the man in the face with her boobs, smothering his face as he bit at her nipple rings and sucked on her massive soft boobflesh.
“ALL RIGHT, SLAP DANCE HIM, HIT HIM WITH THOSE HANGERS!!” cheered the guy next to him. “SIT ON HIS COCK!!”
“OH YEA, FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK!” Pinkie laughed as she climbed onto his lap, tugging open her cunt rings with the pussy garters and then guiding the stiff cock into her hot, wet smooth-shaven cunt.