What's next?
She Is Trapped By Her Breasts
Wide-eyed Hitomi watched Paul who was pulling out some industry-grade heat blower. The searing hot air was directed squarely on her encased boobs. She could feel them warming up, causing her to sweat and squirm.
But more importantly, the tubes that were pushed tightly against her chest suddenly collapsed, squeezing her boobs with force. The top of her breasts ballooned out, while the bases and 8 inches outwards were compressed tightly.
And it did not end there. Once the rubber tubes got heated up enough, they further shrank together, leaving a shrieking girl with weirdly shaped boobs.
The pain was almost unbearable. Her breasts were cruelly pushed together, constricted into a weird mushroom shape. All eyes of the team were at her, fascinated by the spectacle happening to her whoppers.
"Give her more heat! And make sure to catch all of her under-boobs!" Bud grinned, "Looks like those melons will indeed fit into the holes!"
Pete turned up the power and directed the searing hot air onto her boob flesh. The rubber further shrank, squeezing her assets even more into big mushrooms.
"Alright, seems the sleeves are done shrinking. Check if her boobs fit into the openings!"
By now Hitomi was unable to speak, tears streaming down her face. She was screaming constantly, touching her grossly out of shape boobs, like she could do anything for them. Pete helped her out of the protective shirt and guided her boobs into the half-circles of the openings.
Her tightly encased 'boobs on a stick' were positioned and, while one guy was pulling them forward as far as possible, the top part of the wall was lowered until it sealed off her tits. Her balloons barely fitted into the openings, but after a bit of additional squeezing and tugging the wall clicked together and Hitomi was truly trapped.
"Pete, remove the rubber sleeves now. Paul, tie her legs up and put that dildo into position!"
Hitomi felt something pull at her trapped twins, obviously pulling off the super-tight rubber sleeves together with everything else. The slippery socks slipped off her boobies, letting them plop out and balloon up. Her swollen, red tits really looked hilarious on the dark, wooden wall. At least that was what everybody told her.
While she was still amazed about the awkward feeling in her breasts, Paul grabbed an ankle of her slender legs and pulled it up. It was quite an effort, but, with the help of some other staff, he succeeded in shackling up her feet just above her head. Her entire weight was now supported mainly by her trapped assets with her ass touching the wooden planks.
"Hold her from the wood while I fix the cock!" shouted Paul to the helpers. The girl felt her waist being pulled back. Then she heard some drilling and hammering, she could see Paul fixing a sizable dildo just at the right spot. The thing was a bit on the big side and was bright pink.
When Paul was satisfied, he oiled up the artificial cock and said, "Now let her swing back!"
The hands let her go, and her pussy unmercifully slammed into the cock, burying it deep inside her cavern. Hitomi squealed. Paul chuckled and flicked a small switch at the base of the dildo. Strong vibrations shook her tight cunt and provided quite a distraction from her hurting hooters.
"Alright boss, we're ready. Just a bit of cleanup left before the shoot."
"Team, get into position. As soon as the set is clean, I want to start shooting this scene. Hitomi, not too much struggle in the beginning. Remember, you're just waking up in the house of a psycho. You were out cold and can barely move. Brain foggy and everything. Understood?"
"Ss.. sssure bbboss. It's not like I want to squirm, but my fucking tits hurt like hell and that thick dildo is driving me nuts!"
"Just hold back a little. Hey, can somebody please fix her freaking makeup? She looks like shit with all those tears!"
A young girl dashed behind the wall and started to clean up the still crying Hitomi. She whispered, "This looks sooo painful! Your.. your breasts ... oh my god, they look like they'll pop any moment! Try to stay calm so I can fix your face. You know... this whole setup looks kinda hot for a girl like me..."
Hitomi grimaced, unable to reply. But what was that? Was this girl pushing her against the dildo? She could clearly feel how her warm body pushed against her back, pretending to be purely accidental. But this was on purpose, wasn't it?
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