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Mistress Chase complained under her breath that she couldn't tighten them as much as the first set for fear of damaging her slave's tits beyond repair, and she couldn't risk any slack in milk production. Cunt juices flowed freely down the chains and collected on the brick-like weights, where it pooled and fell to the floor. He deserted her mouth again, but at least she could taste the familiar taste of his salty cum remaining. He turned to Rebecca, showing them to her as his other hand slipped under her body to grasp one of her hanging tits, his fingers finding the nipple hard and throbbing.

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Even Mariah, with her obscenely bound tits, felt the wave of pleasure, and the growing force that was her orgasm was almost too much to hold back. How high would he raise me up?

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