Punishment
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
She dropped him onto her dining room table as she quickly took off her shirt.
"I have just the idea for how to punish you," she stated. "You'll never disrespect my boobs again!"
Phil winced as he waited to hear what it was. She then took off her bra, dropping it on the table practically top of Phil. She had nice breasts, Phil thought. A good C or D cup lay right in front of him. He looked up as she grabbed him and brought right up to her giant mountains. She grabbed a roll of yarn, tieing his arms to it at the wrist. Phil was in too much fear to resist, but that was probably for the best anyways as it would only make her angrier. She placed his face right next to her right boob and slew the other end of the yarn over her shoulder and around her neck. She let used her pointer finger to press his face into her breast, right at the nipple as she used her other hand to pull the string back around other shoulder. Holding him tight so he couldn't move, she then cut the piece of the yarn off from the roll and brought it up to her left breast. She drew his legs around to her other breast, making sure to hold Phil tightly in place as she tied the remaining yarn to his legs. She let go, and he was stuck there: a human bra!
"Now, I hope you enjoy the day tied to my breasts!" she squealed in delight. As she talked her breasts expanded outwards, from being held back when she held them down with her fingers. Phil felt his body being ripped in two as the string and himself became taut to deal with the increased pressure of her boobs. She adjusted her body so that his face was being smashed directly into her nipple. This wasn't that bad except that it quickly became hard in the pleasure this was creating Rita. The tip of her nipple poking into his nose as it became rock solid. He tried to wiggle away from it, but that only seemed to cause it to whack him as his change in positions caused it to shift and then flick back into his face. Eventually he gave up trying to avoid it.
"Are you comfortable?" Rita asked mockingly. She playfully wiggled her breasts as if she was trying to make him feel better. It only caused her nipples to shift a little and then whack him on the way back. Sometimes she'd pinch her breasts in a little to watch Phil get smashed when she let go.
"I have just the idea for how to punish you," she stated. "You'll never disrespect my boobs again!"
Phil winced as he waited to hear what it was. She then took off her bra, dropping it on the table practically top of Phil. She had nice breasts, Phil thought. A good C or D cup lay right in front of him. He looked up as she grabbed him and brought right up to her giant mountains. She grabbed a roll of yarn, tieing his arms to it at the wrist. Phil was in too much fear to resist, but that was probably for the best anyways as it would only make her angrier. She placed his face right next to her right boob and slew the other end of the yarn over her shoulder and around her neck. She let used her pointer finger to press his face into her breast, right at the nipple as she used her other hand to pull the string back around other shoulder. Holding him tight so he couldn't move, she then cut the piece of the yarn off from the roll and brought it up to her left breast. She drew his legs around to her other breast, making sure to hold Phil tightly in place as she tied the remaining yarn to his legs. She let go, and he was stuck there: a human bra!
"Now, I hope you enjoy the day tied to my breasts!" she squealed in delight. As she talked her breasts expanded outwards, from being held back when she held them down with her fingers. Phil felt his body being ripped in two as the string and himself became taut to deal with the increased pressure of her boobs. She adjusted her body so that his face was being smashed directly into her nipple. This wasn't that bad except that it quickly became hard in the pleasure this was creating Rita. The tip of her nipple poking into his nose as it became rock solid. He tried to wiggle away from it, but that only seemed to cause it to whack him as his change in positions caused it to shift and then flick back into his face. Eventually he gave up trying to avoid it.
"Are you comfortable?" Rita asked mockingly. She playfully wiggled her breasts as if she was trying to make him feel better. It only caused her nipples to shift a little and then whack him on the way back. Sometimes she'd pinch her breasts in a little to watch Phil get smashed when she let go.
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