There’s something to be said for a bra that’s way too small!
Time to hang the slut up to dry!
If this post gets 50 notes in the next two hours, this slut will rubber band it’s tits and hang from the clamping hanger until its nipples are ripped free from the clamps.
If the post gets 100 notes in that time period, this whore will do the same, but will let the hanger tear free as many times as it gets notes over 100 (ie, 105 notes, let the hanger tear free 5 times). For every time the hanger tears free, this fucktoy will beat its tits five times each with its hairbrush.
This whore has promised a few of its followers that it will burn off all of its cunt hair as punishment for allowing it to grow out.
Should anything be added to this punishment or is that sufficient?
Story - Piss Pots
When I woke up, it was easy to tell that Master hadn’t bothered to tell me anything before setting up my punishment. I had choked the day before and failed to swallow all of his precious cum. I hadn’t done it on purpose, but I still needed to be punished.
I slowly became aware of how uncomfortable I was. My legs were tied together with my knees bent, my feet being tied securely to my thighs so that I was balancing on my knees. My hands were tied tightly behind me, as were my elbows. I could see, but the floor appeared to come up to about my neck, which meant most of my body was under the floor. Lastly, I was in a long cylinder of some kind. It was very narrow, giving me no room to stretch, and only a little taller than the top of my head.
Just as I had finished evaluating my situation, Master strode in with a large group of people behind him. “Today,” he began, “you will be serving as the piss pot for three different businesses in this building. They all have permission to cum and piss on you. As the tube you’re in fills up, I’m sure you’ll realize that drinking the fluids as they build up is the only way to prevent yourself from drowning. Any questions?” He looked at me expectantly.
“No, Sir,” I replied as expected, lowering my eyes respectfully.
“Good. I will start.” Master stepped forward and almost immediately started a steady stream of piss directly on my face. In an attempt to show repentance I tried to catch most of it in my mouth, but didn’t get it all.
Master turned to the group of people entering the room and waved them forward. “She’s all yours,” he announced.
I love this idea! Any women out there want to try this?
This comic makes me wetter than all the other pictures I’ve seen combined. Someone please do this to me!
This will always be this whore’s favorite.