“Break me.” I said.

I heard a strangled moan behind me and looked over to see Mistress with her head over the edge of the couch, Mark’s hands were wrapped firmly around her throat as he fucked her cunt. Her eyes weren’t focused but I suspect that she heard what I had said.

Master John licked his lips, “You want me to break you?” He checked as he leant forward and stroked my thigh.

I nodded and smiled up at him, “Please Master, break me.” He closed his eyes and I watched his cock thicken and bounce with his pulse. “Break me and I will let you fuck any hole you like.” As he opened his eyes my finger was tracing a line on my abdomen. He knew what I meant.

He reached behind me as he kissed me firmly on the lips and I felt the bra loosen. It hurt as the cups shifted, the nails still embedded deeply in my flesh. Then he pushed me backwards to lie down on the plastic floor and ever so slowly pulled the bra off.

I could feel the suction of my flesh as the nails pulled out of my breasts and I moaned. This was not painful, but it was a very strange feeling. As the nails came free the holes in my tits started to bleed, all but one. There clearly showing in my tit was one of the nails which had come free of the bra and stayed embedded in my tit.

John looked at it with lust in his eyes and leant down to my breasts, kneeling over my crotch his cock brushing my cunt lips as placed his lips to my tit. I felt him suck and moan and then felt his teeth exploring, reaching. His movements pushed the nail deeper and I moaned at the sick combination of pleasure and pain I was growing to love.

Then his teeth had the offending piece of metal and he pulled slowly back. I came in a shuddering mess spraying my pleasure all over the floor.

When I had calmed I noticed that Master John had moved up my body, his cock, still encased in his chrome cock ring, sat between my tits. Casually he spat the nail from his mouth, I was disappointed I didn’t get to hear the ching as it bounced because everything was covered in plastic.

As Master John raised his eyebrows I knew what he wanted. I placed my hands on either side of my tits, pushing them together so he could fuck the pooling blood in the cleft of them. Pushing them together hurt, the holes on the outside of my tits ceased to flow, but the ones on the inside started to flow more.

John wasted no time as he started to fuck them, his precum pooling on the surface of my blood like oil on water he started to fuck my tits. Each thrust hurt so pleasantly, each thrust made me shudder in pain and pleasure. Soon I was moaning with him.

(I have been asked to add a disclosure. This is fiction, don't try this)