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 Syn Onymous June, 2011

   Breast Wishes (FFM, bd, reluc, sm)

   The three of them sat around the small, dimly lit table.  It had been
roughly two minutes since the silence began, and She started to grow
impatient.  When She was impatient, it was a matchstick snapping in Her
mind and the cruelty was difficult to keep at bay.  She kicked his shin
under the table with Her high-heeled suede boot as his girlfriend looked on
nervous, and confused.

   "What is this cunt even doing at the table with us?"

   The quivering waif of a female sat like a deer in headlights, not
uncommon behavior for such a spineless pushover.

   "Put her where she belongs."

   He nodded in obedience; with loyalty, and it made Her smile.  He
wouldn't try to resist tonight as he had learned his painful lesson last
time.  The utmost humiliation that he was in no way willing to take again.

   "Let's go, Beth.  It's time.  We've already wasted so much of Hers." He
looked back at Her from under his eyebrows, his head lowered in shame.

   "Get her over there!  Tie her ankles to the chair legs.  I want her
spread and not squirming."

   He diligently obeyed, the force of her commands starting to make his
cock hard.  His girlfriend looked at him with genuine hurt in her eyes and
whimpered.

   "Beth, don't squirm!  And keep your pathetic mouth shut!"

   She raised an eyebrow at the eagerness Her pet had shown in tearing his
pretty girlfriend down one fragile peg at a time.  He had no idea how
fucking wet this made Her, but why should he know?  Knowing of this
physical victory would have to be earned, and now was not the time...

   Beth was quiet, eyes resisting the scenario, but body cooperating.  She
was embarrassed, that was evident, but she needed this, and wanted it so
badly despite the intense shame.  A tear fell from her left eye.

   He leaned over, when he was finished getting her situated, and licked
the tear from her cheek.

   "Enough!", She said.

   She walked over to the trembling girl and ran a finger over her lips and
down her chest.  She looked at him and told him to sit down and turned back
toward Beth.

   "Let's see what pathetic excuse for tits you have under this shirt, you
little bitch!"

   She laughed as She lifted her shirt slowly, Her own heaving bosom only
inches from her face.  Beth could feel Her heat and smell Her skin from
this distance.

   She grabbed her shirt and brought it up over her head, and laughed while
looking back at him.

   "THIS is what you're dealing with?  You can hardly call this pathetic
child a woman, and look how fast her tears fall..." She turned back to Beth
and smacked her in the face and grabbed her left nipple without skipping a
beat and squeezed until Beth cried out.

   She looked back at him once more and warned, "You better not be rubbing
your cock, pet.  You have not yet earned it, and I know how fucking hard
this makes you."

   Turning back, she saw Beth's face soaked in tears.

   "He isn't here to lick them from your face, bitch."

   With that, She twisted her nipple then released.

   She paced back and forth in front of the crying, embarrassed girl,
feeling the heat of her shame from one side and the heat of his lust from
another.

   "So, child, why don't you tell me how much of a pathetic excuse for a
woman you are.  I want to hear you say it between your sobs, cunt!"

   The girl was red with shame and was writhing against the rope that held
her wrists and ankles in place.

   She leaned in and grabbed her firmly by the chin, and turned her so that
she could not avoid Her stare.

   "I said, tell me how fucking pathetic you and your worthless tits are!"

   She heard him stir behind Her and he was moving closer.

   "Come here, you little fucker," She said to him.  "Tell your CUNT how
worthless her tits are."

   He stared down at his mortified girlfriend and started, "Your chest is a
disgrace.  When we are in public, I want people to think you are my sister
because what loser would date such a flat bitch like you?"

   Beth seemed to respond to his degrading words with lust, almost
forgetting She was there.  He leaned in and slapped her tits; first her
left, then her right.  She could see her breasts begin to flush from the
sting.

   "Put your fingers in her cunt and tell me how wet you've made this sorry
bitch!"

   He got on his knees before Beth's spread legs and pulled her panties to
the side while his other finger slid right into her gushing cunt.

   She laughed from behind him.

   "Just as I suspected, you little slut.  Nice and wet because you love
the abuse."

   She walked up and shoved his face into his girlfriend's dripping pussy.

   "Eat her whore cunt, pet.  Eat her out and suck her sissy clit while she
sucks my tits and tells me how she worships them and will do anything just
to be able to suck them.  Just to be in their presence.  That's how
pathetic that sopping cunt is."

   He began to work his fingers into her wet slit while he sucked on her
clit, his cock hard and aching to escape from his slacks.  His other hand
rubbed through the cloth over his cock.

   She walked over and lifted his hungry face from Beth's pussy and
directed his eyes to hers.  "In due time, pet." and signaled for him to
remove his hand from his crotch.  His eyes rolled with lustful frustration
and She pulled the straps of Her bra down and then let it fall to the
floor. She turned her attention to Beth, who began to tremor with
anticipation.

   "Suck my tits, you cunt.  Suck my superior tits like a hungry child. 
This is how you will redeem yourself."

   She caught him looking up at Her while She said this but he was careful
not to let it interrupt him.

   "You love to have your pussy finger fucked and eaten while you suck and
worship my tits, don't you bitch?"

   "Yes," she whimpered.  "Please...  please..."

   "Aw, does she want to cum?" She slapped her tits, the sound echoing off
of the tile floor.  "Does this shame make you gush, little girl?  Do my
huge, voluptuous tits make you envious?"

   And with that She shoved her face between Her large tits until she
struggled for air.  She leaned down a bit and pulled his head back
furiously by his hair.

   "Fuck this bitch with your cock, pet.  Fuck her  -~til she cums!"

   She forced her face impossibly further in between Her enormous, sweating
breasts.  Beth moaned and screamed from inside her throat and her thighs
began to shake and tremor.  He was slipping in and out of her so easily
now.

   She let up so Beth could get a breath but she was far too exhausted to
keep her eyes open.  He looked up at Her hungrily, and with doubt.

   "Please, let me cum.  Please..."

   She smiled, tits still out, and knelt beside him.  She brought her tits
right to his face so he could smell Her sweat and the faint scent of Beth's
saliva between Her tits.

   "Fuck, please!  I can't hold it much longer..."

   "Pull out, fucker, and cum on my tits.  I won't even give you the
satisfaction of finishing in her pathetic snatch."

   She pushed Her tits together before him, "Give me your cum, pet.  Cum on
my tits!"

   With the last sound of the S on T-I-T-S, he was cumming in hot torrents
all over Her glorious tits, covering them in his loyalty, devotion, and
insatiable lust.
   --END--