Finally fuck those fat milker tits!

Your cold gaze shifts back to Tajana. She practically melts under the intensity of your eyes. Her arms strain against the wrist locks holding above her. Her knees buckle and she shifts awkwardly in the spreader bar locking her ankles. She flinches as your large coarse hands explore her **** body. You give both breasts a squeeze, enjoying the supple flesh, and expressing more milk from her augmented lobes.

"AND NOW YOU SERVE ME ON YOUR KNEES."

"With pleasure, Master," she replies flipping her wet hair out of her face and down her back.

You reach up and free her bindings from the shower head. The relief on her face is short lived as you push her awkwardly onto her knees. You reattach her bindings behind her back and onto the spreader bar between her ankles. She is effectively hogtied with metal bindings and spreader bar clanking noisily against the tile floor beneath her.

Buuuuuuuzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

She whimpers under the sudden activation of her clitoral augment. You suspect it is the first time she has been activated since she fled. She regains her composure and arches high on her knees. With her wrists locked to the spreader bar she is **** to rest her hands on the floor beneath her, arch her back, and thrust her massive breasts out high in front of her.

"Please use my new breasts gently, Master!" she begs, "Let me show my loyalty."