Steamy Diaries
"Crush my other breast."
The twin didn't hesitate. She grabbed Sarah's remaining breast, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh. She squeezed and twisted, the pain shooting through Sarah's body like lightning.
Sarah screamed, her body convulsing with pleasure. The crowd chanted her name, their voices blending into a single, deafening roar.
As the twin released her grip, Sarah collapsed to the floor, her breasts flat and bloody. But she had never felt more alive, more satisfied.
She looked up at the twins, a smile on her face. "Again," she whispered. "I want to do it again."