"SECOND GEAR," Tallesman commanded. Pinkie grinned at screaming crowd. "THIRD GEAR," he waisted no time as Pinkie's ass began slapping on the saddle, the big dildo mechanically slamming in and out of her wet cunny. Pinkie stuck out her tongue in defiance. "FOURTH GEAR," he demanded, Pinkie's huge breasts now slamming on her tummy and then flying to her chin and then whiplashing back on the rebound - the weight of her rings contributing to the momentum. She knew all eyes were now on her and she loved the thrill of entertaining these heathens with the brutal and blatant abuse of her enormous udders as they continued shouting "BREAK YOUR TITS!! BREAK YOUR TITS!! BREAK YOUR TITS!!" "YEE-HA FIFTH GEAR," Pinkie shouted, pushing herself to prove her devotion to the Outlaws and her commitment to "BREAKING HER TITS" as they were shouting. She knew the cocaine was playing tricks on her mind and body as the horse threw her up, out, down and back about three time per second. As if in slow motion, she felt her breasts slamming into her face, the rings flying right over her head and then whiplashing all the way down to her thighs, slamming and then ripping straight back up to the sky as the horse kicked and sexy bucked with the girlfriend power of a pile driver. Pinkie's heart was racing as she watched her huge milk-bags shaking tremendously, absorbing so such force so fast that they began whipping themselves into extremely distorted blobs and ameba-like shapes. Her nipples stretched beyond extreme as they ripped and whipped every direction at the ends of her sloppy wham-slamming monster-sized udders. "BASH 'EM 'N BREAK 'EM TALLESMAN!" she shouted out in orgasmic hysterics as she felt her breasts being pulverized as they wound around her chest in giant circle slamming and slapping themselves into hamburger. Tallesman held out a black leather-studded paddle, clipping her nips and breasts as they slammed and battered uncontrollably for another full minute. "WAY TO GO PINKIE!!" the bikers shouted as the horse came to a gradual halt. "WAY TO BREAK THOSE TITTIES" others shouted, as Pinkie looked down at her bright red breasts, now hanging down to her pierced navel, her stretch Hardcore marks reddened from the extreme abuse and punishment of the iron horse. "AM I THE WINNER?" she managed to smile as Tallesman lifted her arm high, the bikers cheering wildly for the Outlaws awesome blond titter. End of chapter 18 (to be continued) THE ADVENTURES of PINKIE CHAPTER college 19 - THE TITTIE PRESS "HOW'S DAT FER BREAKIN'EM?" Pinkie sassed as she staggered in her high heels from the horse to the front of the stage absorbing the deafening cheers of the bikers below. She was shaking from the physical trauma of the ride, yet she knew she could take more as she felt her aching breasts still tingling from the cocaine and the blood rushing to her ravaged cunt - aching to be stuffed and punished again. Extreme breast abuse images keep flashing in her mind as the bikers cheered her on and shouted for more. She couldn't stop thinking about the San Francisco bondage parlor Snake had described as she looked down at her hot, sweaty orbs now hanging down to her navel, Each pulverized breast was littered with fresh scratches, bruises and welts, but the stories of much more severe mutilation kept haunting her mind. "DA NEW CHAMPION" shouted Tallesman as he grabbed her entire aureole in his fist, rings and all, and lifted her breast straight off her chest in a victory salute. "TRY TO LIFT ME" she dared him, her eyes on fire as she cupped her heavy breast and offered it to Tallesman. With clenched fist he deeply gouged into both breasts and lifted straight up as if pressing 11O lbs. over his head - stretching her poor battered udders until she was standing in her tip toes - almost off the ground. "WHAT'S WRONG? NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO LIFT ME," she sassed, sticking out her pierced tongue small for the fans, humiliating Tallesman in front of all his gang and competitors. "COME ON, I'LL TAKE ON ANYONE!! ISN'T THERE ANYONE OUT THERE WHO'LL PUT THEIR TIT'S UP AGAINST MINE!! I'VE GOT THE BIGGEST, FUCKIN' BADDEST BOOBS AND I CAN BEAT ANY OF YOU BITCHES!!" "YOU MAY HAVE teen THE BADDEST BUT YOU STILL AIN'T GOT THE BIGGEST!!" Pinkie strained her eyes to see who had made the challenge. She finally spotted the source; it was Club the huge black leader of the Spades. I was almost gulping air. The more he paced, the more he thought, until he finally yelled out, “Fuck!” and punched a wall. Their wrists had been strapped together behind their backs. Reminded me of my first year.” I suddenly could see. I reached back, and placed my hands atop his. Sitting around crying and feeling hopeless. She tasted my petals, pleasure racing up to build in the tip of my girl-dick buried in that warm mouth of hers. As Paula Birmingham's casket was being lowered girlfriend college into the ground; Charlie Hall was studying the Autopsy results and the other information related to the case. I dived in and swam a couple of lengths. Brie liked being handled by the man and she giggled nervously. She felt the first thrill of fear at what she'd gotten herself into, remembering the way he had looked at her while she was naked and on her knees. Ryan spent ages looking inside me sexy and taking photographs. I pressed my lips against his tip. I want you so damn bad ... The sudden response was unexpected and Hardcore startling, but didn’t seem to change anything at first. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly as the guys all watched. My pussy ached and my writhing just increased my need. I smiled at that assertion and asked for a prospectus on this whole offer to have it reviewed by a third party teen of mine that would not interfere or contend with me on it, unless I declined it. She rose from her knees and strutted herself to the edge of the bed. “Haven’t you forgotten something?” One of them said. After that, Edgar took away her private masturbation break, and instead put her on stage twice a night. I laughed and said that I liked it. “Well, if this is it,” Steve said, “if it's over, I figured you'd like one last time with me. That you'd be eager for this. We have also added a program that will move any bad emails to a personal file in which it will be sent to our IT team who will destroy,” she says to me. I smile now knowing that she isn’t trying to bail from the introduction dinner. I could feel it ‘sucking' or more like milking the cock for all the cream I could produce. I expected her to take me out of her mouth and carry on stroking me to a climax. “Oh yes I’m in, you little fuck puppet now” “That’s not you, though, is it?” My eyes went wide. I’d be lying if small I didn't admit to being attracted to Barb's sister. “At first, she just rubbed the outside of my butthole. Erin screamed. "You?" “Look at the effect it is having on my cock. "Ya, it is just a tight fit.