Christine had been blackmailed into slavery by a cruel man, and he delighted in forcing her to undergo slutty “training” exercises.
As part of her training, he kept her bare-titted at the beach for the day, in public, with spiked soles on her feet that stopped her putting her weight on them, so she could only crawl, not walk.
At first she clutched her hands to her boobs to conceal them, but it was impossible to crawl like that (although amusing to watch her try) and with her hands over her breasts it was impossible to protect herself from him spanking her ass, slapping her face, working his fingers under her bikini bottom and into her pussy.
By the end of the day she had not only accepted that her breasts would be bare, but had begun to resent the need to cover them. On her second day at the beach her hands didn’t go to her tits even once, and on the third day when he took her to a shopping mall like that they only briefly hovered protectively across her chest as she blushed before dropping to her sides, obediently, defeated, accepting that her large melons belonged on display and that she was powerless to hide them.
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