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Part 7
Poor little Nicole's beaten buttocks and thigh flesh would take many days to heal. But heal they would until the next Punishment Session perpretrated by Jon's perverted mind. After the Sodomy Session, Jon had instructed her to take a scalding hot shower and apply the punishment salve to the whipped meat. He informed her to meet him in the sound-proof Breast Punishment Room in the basement at 8:00 pm. She was ordered to wear only white cotton sweat pants, nothing else. Jon had not disciplined her huge and sensitive mammaries for over a month. She anticipated, correctly, that Jon was going to inflict terrible and merciless punishment on the plump fleshy bags that were her breasts.
Trembling, 5'2" Nicole walked down the basement steps and met Jon in B-P room. The frigis airconditioned temperatue made her huge titiies more prominent, standing high on her diminutive frame and chest, the fleshy spongy mounds saggin onto her ribbed chest cage; the large dark sweat-gland -crinkled aero;les protruding and puffy, the long dark-pink tootie-roll sized nipples pointed and turgid, just imperceptibly lactating. The skin of her ultra-sensitive titty flesh was smooth, flawless, olive colored and blue-veined; and totally unblemished. Not for long. Nicole shuddered thinking of what Jon had in mind fro her precious possessions.
"It's time Nicole. It's been too long. You know it and I know it. You know what my needs are, don't you Nicole?"
"Yes, Sir, my love."
"Nicole, I am going to torture yout tittiess tonight. They will be punished in severity, duration and in ways you cannot even imagine. Are you ready, Nicole."
"If that pleases you, Sir." Nicole is tearing and trembling.
Jon,s rigis purple-veined cock is already leaking pre-ejaculate. He picks up the smell of sex wafting from the mouth of her fat-swollen cunt. As cold has the air was in the B-P Room, a patina of perspiration had broken out on the goosh flesh of Nicole's beautiful mammary flesh bags.
The B-P room floor was diamond-plate stainless steel. The walls and ceiling were made of a blue high-tech acoustical sound-absorbing material. The interior furnishings and accoutrements were all made of surgical quality stainless steel; something that might remind one of a modular surgical facility or gynecologic examination room.
Jon walked over to his little pain-toy wife and lifted each of her beautiful soft orbs in each of his hands, massaging and kneading the ubelieveable erotic soft, spongy but resielnt tit-flesh, slowing increasing the pressure until her breast meat spilled over and through his hands like putty. More pressure and incrasily more pressure, starting to create and leave re markings; now moving to Nicole's obscenely erotic nipples, applying what can only be described as vice like pressure on the swellin calf-like teats, having a milking effect as the end of the dard red nipples emit dripping thick lactating fluid.
Nicole will not be ball-gagged or duct-taped tonight. He wants to hear her screams tonight. Jon drops his head down and begins to suckle and worry Nicoles right puffy areole and nipple. His front incissors begin to nip and tug. He continues to suck and suckle both of her areole-nipple meat. He begins to now bite down with increasing ferocity, the front teetch sinking into the nipple teat. Meat. He is attacking her fleah but not breaking the skin, leaving teeth bruises and markings. The suckling is causing Nicoles mammarries to emit a full thick steam of sweet pungent lactating cream. Jon eagly drinks and vacumn suckles his wife's milk. He is just warming-up his little Nicole.
Jon Velcro straps her hands around to her back; he velcors her elbows and moves highr and tightly velcros her upper arms. Nicoles plump fleshy tit bags are now thrust out more prominenrtly from her chest. Her mammaries are begging to be tormented and tortured, endlessly. Jon reaches over to one of the small stainless steel surgical trays and draws back the startched white towel. A glistening set of ten thin, surgicall sharp sterling silver needles of incremnental sizes are laid out. He picks up the smallest one, no larger than a shirt-pin. He wraps and encases his left hand around Nicles right areole orb and squeezes hard. The nipple-teat is blood engogred and imprisoned. Jon brings the tighy needle verticalyl down onto and into the outer edge of the crinkly areole, effortlessly pushing it into the sof flesh a full quarter of an inch. Joon begins to randonmlu jabe the vicious needle randomly but thoroughly into the areole flesh. Poor little Nicole is writhing in pain and singin a scream. Jon continues to methodically imprint her areole with the sharp needle leaving an almost indiscernible microsici trail of blood welts. He presses down harder on the tit-orb, her nipple engoreged to the size of a cow-teat and now almost two inches long.. Jon pushes the needle into the side of Nicoles swollen rubbery nipple; the need le effortlessly goes right through. Jonbegins to jab the needle over and over sideways through the the pain-wracked nipple teat. Nicole cannot cease her screaming aria. Nicoles fat labia-major are slippery slick with her cunt jugo. She is warming up. Jon smiles. Jon starts to leave each needle in and grabs one after another. When his feverish efforts are completed Nicole's elongated right nipple has fifteen tiny needles produing through. A good start. The beginning of the beginning.
Jon goes to one the stainless steel cabinets and reaches for one of the fifty or so razor-sharped edged Lucite rullers. He has had these speciaaly machined so the edges are indeed razor sharp. Jon is going to aggressively spank the the full voluptius topsides of Nicole's soft blemish-free tit meat. He must bring the ruler down perfectly straight or it will cut the plump heavy titi bgas. He begins the tit spanking. Perfect. The first hard spank lands perfectly with great force, sinking into Nicoles equisite titty meat, leaving a two inch wide red welt demarcated on the edges with a perfect red line where edge cut into the surface of the sensitive mammary tit meat. Jon continues with stataccto precision to covr every squeare inch of Nicoles large fleshy top-side breast meat
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