The man who had broken into Talia’s house three months ago had fucked her cruelly and told her he would be back in three months, and that “her tits had better be more attractive or she would regret it”.
She didn’t know why she hadn’t told the police, but she had thought about that warning every day since. Those thoughts had sent her to the plastic surgeon to get big, whorish implants. They had made her spend as many waking hours as she could squeezing them painfully until her tits took a hint and started lactating. And now, on the day she was expecting her rapist to return, as she knelt on the kitchen floor with her boobs exposed and waited for him obediently, those thoughts led her to second guess herself, and spray whipped cream on her fuckbags at the last minute in the hope of making them just that bit more appealing to the anonymous man who would soon violate her…
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