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Laura let out a pained groan as Derek rolled her thick nipple in between his fingers. Her fatsacks were constantly in pain from the daily training her boyfriend was giving her.
“Such a fucking slut. Look at what you're wearing.” He muttered under his breath. Laura didn't want to remind him that he was the one who picked out her outfit. He had sent her a text earlier with special instructions on what to wear.
wear that 1 white shirt i got u last month and a tight skirt.
i know ur ugly but at least try to look nice
"that 1 white shirt" was a thin sheer top he got for a couple of cents. Laura hated it since it looked like it was a tank top for a child. It always hugged her huge tits tightly and barely covered her body. Her fat nipples and dark areolas could easily be seen against the fabric.
“I'm going to fuck your throat again today. So get on the table.” Derek said as he started to unbuckle his pants. Laura understood and made her way to the kitchen table. She laid face up on her back with her head hanging over the edge. Derek wasn't far behind, as soon as Laura's head was over the edge with her mouth open, he slid his giant cock in her throat. Laura's tits jiggled as she choked on her boyfriend's fuckmeat. She always hated this position since it hurt her throat so much and choked more than usual when giving head. Derek loved it though. He loved how much she hated it. He loved how his thick fuckstick made a lump in her throat, and he loved how when she choked, her throat would squeeze around his dick. Sometimes he didn't have to move. He could just stand there and have Laura massage his thick sausage by gagging and choking on it. It would take a while for him to cum, but he didn't mind.
Derek started to slap the jiggling tit bags in front of him as he slammed into her mouth cunt like a pussy. He laid heavy handed slaps against her meat sacks, leaving red handprints behind. He continued his treatment for fifteen minutes before she started struggling and protecting her battered breasts.
“Don't cover your fucking tits.” Derek grunted, smacking her tits harder as punishment. He slammed into her throat hard and groaned as he pumped his seed straight into her stomach. Her gullet twitched wildly as she choked around his cock, trying desparately to get some air. Derek gave a satisfied sigh and slowly slid his slick cock out, causing Laura to cough up strings of dick slime. Her face was beet red from lack of air and her forehead was shiny with all the saliva and tears that and slid down her face.
“Thank you Derek.” Laura's voice was hoarse, but he wouldn't had been able to her her anyway. He had left her on the table for a few seconds and came back with some rope. He started on one of her tits and started to bind it tightly at the base with one end of the rope. He pulled the other end behind her neck and tied the other meat bag just as tightly. Laura tried to ignore the pain in her tits, using the precious time for rest to get back her strength.
“Look at how stupid these things look.” Derek said as he started to slap her bloated udders. “Don't you think they look stupid Laura?”
“Mhmm... They look so stupid and disgusting. I'm so lucky that you're making them better.” Tears started leaking out of her eyes from the pain and humiliation.
“That's right cunt, you should be thanking me every day. Nobody else would waste their time on a small titted slut like you.” Derek gave her ballooning tits another slap and admired how purple they were getting. “Now turn around and stick your fat ass up.”
Laura weakly turned her self over and arched her back. Her sensitive tits were in agony as they pressed up against the cold table. Hoarse moans escaped her lips as Derek stuffed his fingers in her cunt.
“Look at how disgusting this hole is. It's practically drooling!” Laura moaned uncontrollably, her head was swimming as he finger fucked her dripping twat. “What a sick fuck, getting off to this. You know how lucky you are to have me? Seriously, I don't know of any guy that has as much patience as I do. Nobody is going to want to stick their dick in a huge sloppy hole like this. How many times do you fuck your cunt with those toys of your anyway?”
Derek wiped his fingers off on her back and rubbed his fat fuckstick against her thick clit, coating it with her cunt juice. Laura flinched as she felt his cock being placed against her tight asshole.
“Wait... Derek, please don't!” Laura begged weakly. “Not today please... I promise, you can fuck me in the ass another time. I just don't want to today. Please.”
“Are you kidding me? You're so fucking selfish.” Derek said as he rolled his eyes. “Why the fuck do I even stay with you? I give you so much attention, I try and help make your small tits bigger, and I even bought you a whole new wardrobe! What? You want me to fuck your cunt? It's huge and stretched out! It wouldn't feel good for me!”
“But... It just hurts so much.” Laura couldn't blink back the tears that were pooling on the kitchen table.
“I've sacrificed so much for you and you really can't take a tiny bit of pain? Not even for me?” He said as he started to buckle up his pants in anger. “Just get the fuck out.” Guilt started to wash over the abused girl.
“W-wait. Derek, I'm sorry. Please fuck my ass.” Laura sobbed. Derek looked at her silently with his arms crossed. Laura spread her ass open to show her twitching asshole. “I was being a stupid selfish slut. I'm really really sorry. You're right, you've done so much for me and I've just been so selfish! Please fuck my ass. Fuck it please! I'm sorry my pussy is so gross, but you're so nice to me that you'd fuck my ass! So please!” Laura begged and sobbed pathetically as she had her cheeks spread for him.
It took restraint to unbuckle his pants as slowly as he did. His hard on was becoming painful. He took his hard shaft back out and forced it into Laura's tight ass. Laura shrieked as he rocked in and out, trying to shove his meat into her hole. He stabbed his thick cock into her tiny pucker, fighting against the resistance and forcing his whole member to the base. Her huge sobs came out in gurgles as Derek pounded her poor ass relentlessly.
“Stop fucking crying.” Derek grunted as he drove harder into her dry ass. “Worthless cunts like you love taking it in the ass and think about it all the time. I know you finger yourself thinking about my fat dick stretching out your pathetic asshole.” He let out a long moan as he buried himself in her tight sphincter and gushed his cock juice deep in her bowels. Laura groaned as she felt her bowels filled up with cum, finally relieved that it was over.
Laura's ass lining clinged to Derek's dick like it was being pulled inside out as he withdrew his cock. Her gaping asshole didn't have to wait too long for a replacement though.
“We don't want you to make a mess while you walk back home would we?” Derek had a wide butt plug he had placed aside earlier and stuffed it into Laura's stretched hole. Laura groaned in agony, as her ass was once again violated. She quietly sobbed as she slowly sat up and onto her feet. Her ass felt like it was wrecked for the rest of her life and her dark purple funbags were aching beyond belief.
“You better get the fuck out soon. I'm going to be hanging out with Melissa later and you'd really just be a buzzkill.” Derek said, as he tossed her the slut uniform she was wearing before. Laura could barely recognize her breasts. Having them bound at the base had turn them into firm fat purple melons that stuck out stupidly from her chest.
“Can I take these off now?... My tits hurt so much...” Laura pleaded.
“If I wanted them off, I would have taken them off myself. What do you think I am stupid? This is a part of making your tiny tits bigger. Don't take off the nice new rope bra I made for you until you get home.”
Laura silently put on the thin shirt, struggling to pull the weak fabric over her chest. She could feel the tight shirt hugging her inflated funbags and now barely covering her stomach. The purple color of her tits were just as visible through the sheer white of the fabric.
“Oh, and before I forget. This is going to help make your nipples nice and sensitive.” Laura could hear the shirt faintly ripping as Derek pulled the neckline down and under her udders. Her boyfriend pulled out a small square of fine grit sandpaper and rubbed her erect buds. She squirmed and he harshly scrubbed the corase paper against her tit tips until they were swollen red and pulled her shirt back up and over her obscene breasts.
“Unghhh... Thank you Derek....” She moaned as she got ready to leave. Her tingling nipples were screaming in pain as they rubbed up against her shirt as she walked. Just having clothes on was going to be agony for the rest of the week.