Fat John was in a playful mood, and it was almost as if he wanted me to make him suffer. I’d asked him to squeal like a pig, and he decide to hold out, and refused to squeal... So I went to work on him, using a pair of long nose pliers on his nipples, and smacking his tits over and over as hard as I could! John goes into subspace quite easily, and he went into it while I was bashing him around like a piece of meat! His fat tits became red and bruised as I smacked them, but Fat John still didn’t squeal for me! So I put on my leather gloves, and began pulling his chest hairs out, clump by clu... Show more