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MERILYN AND THE ISIS GROUP

First of all, this is another of my sick and pervert ideas and it contents EXTREME breast peril and debreasting, if you are not fan of DEBREASTING, BREAST PERIL, BREAST TORTURE, and all this stuff, DO NOT READ THIS STORY, you are going to hate it,  but if you love this stuff, then you will find this story very interesting….

“Preparen las cámaras y Traigan a la chica, ya es hora de divertirnos con esos Enormes Pechos” Dijo el líder de la guerrilla, y entonces un par de hombres llevaron al escenario a MERILYN SAKOVA, la famosa actriz rusa que fue capturada por el grupo ISIS, debido a que, como nunca leía ni veía las noticias, se le ocurrió la tonta idea de ir a conocer el medio oriente, paseando sola por las calles de Irak con esos Enormes Pechos Copa H y una blusa ligera, fue como tirar un trozo de carne a una jaula de hambrientos perros.

Entre varios hombres le ataron las manos por la espalda con sogas y amarraron su torso pegándolo a una gruesa tabla de madera, sobre la cual sus ENORMES PECHOS COPA H quedaban asentados y totalmente expuestos a merced de este sanguinario grupo.
Merilyn gritaba y suplicaba que la dejaran ir mientras se retorcía y luchaba para librarse de las ataduras, pero las ataduras eran muy fuertes, estaba completamente inmovilizada, para este momento varios miembros del grupo se encontraban dentro del escenario grabando sus inútiles intentos por escapar, mientras hablaban en un idioma extraño que ella no entendía.

“Dejenme ir porfavor” decía Merilyn, pero nadie le respondía, sólo filmaban y enfocaban sus cámaras directo hacia sus enormes e indefensos pechos, después de un rato de inútil resistencia, subió al escenario un hombre con una enorme espada en sus brazos y se colocó enfrente de Merilyn para que pudiera apreciar lo pesada y afilada que era, para este momento el corazón de Merilyn se aceleró totalmente y empezó a sacudir sus cuerpo como loca en desesperación para librarse de la trampa, mientras sus pechos se sacudían salvajemente en reacción a sus movimientos.

Mientras Merilyn sacudia sus enormes pechos, el hombre con la espada le dio la espalda por un momento para hablarle a las cámaras en un idioma extraño, y después de decir unas cuantas palabras se colocó a un lado de sus enormes e indefensos pechos y colocó la espada sobre ellos para calcular y afinar su puntería.
“NOOOO PORFAVOR, NO A MIS PECHOS PORFAVOR SE LOS SUPLICO, NO LES HE HECHO NADA, DEJENME IR PORFAVOR!!!”, gritaba Merilyn, pero nadie decía absolutamente nada, el hombre con la espada solo la movía haca arriba y hacia abajo para practicar su tiro de gracia, y los demás hombres no dejaban de grabar su desesperada lucha para quitar sus indefensos, suaves y enormes pechos de la tabla de madera.

Merilyn levantó la mirada para hacer contacto visual con el hombre de la espada y le dijo “POR FAVOR SEÑOR NO ME LASTIME!!”, pero el hombre en ningún momento la miro a los ojos, estaba totalmente enfocado en sus enormes pechos que se zangoloteaban por la presencia de su gran arma, En ese momento el hombre dió un Gran grito y levantó su espada muy alto sobre su cabeza, el corazón de Merilyn se detuvo ante la escena, y lágrimas comenzaron a caer de sus mejillas.

Sacudiendo su cabeza y sus pechos, Merilyn suplicó una vez más por piedad y cerro sus ojos para no ver la masacre que se avecinaba, el hombre pegó otro gran rugido y azotó con fuerza la espada sobre la tabla, Derrepente Merilyn tuvo una sensación muy caliente sobre sus pechos y cuando abrió los ojos y miro sus pechos, lo único que estaba sobre la tabla era la espada fuertemente clavada, sus Enormes Pechos H que estaban tirados en el piso como dos grandes sacos de carne cruda, y el grupo de hombres que continuaban filmando y enfocándola a ella y a sus pechos tirados en el piso.

“OH DIOS MIO!!!” fue lo último que Merilyn dijo antes de desmayarse y quedar inconsciente ante la impresión de observar sus pechos destruidos por estos salvajes, mientras su verdugo recogió del piso los pesados sacos de carne, los sostuvo fuertemente de las bases cortadas  y con sus brazos los levantó hasta arriba de su cabeza, exponiéndolos para sus amigos y para las cámaras, posando con ellos en señal de victoria como SUS GRANDES TROFEOS.
another Breast peril story for my stuff, i want to thanks to wishnot qexiqex and Ybs3, for keep writing this breast peril stuff, they encourage me for keep creating more stories like this one... hope all of you enjoy it!!!
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ArchEmperor Featured By Owner Edited Feb 23, 2016  Professional General Artist
"All beautiful women are prone to demonic possession...." - It is official, they can now execute and torture any woman by law, as long as she is beautiful.

Of course it is just a plot to be able to cut of woman breasts every day.


Oh.... you forgot the executioners hard on!!!! Very important for the power of the painting.
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zaos1 Featured By Owner Feb 24, 2016
It is official, they can torture any woman as long as the woman have extreme big natural boobs :-D
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TheDansingPIG Featured By Owner Jul 9, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
Amen to that! loved your story! and do you have any links to breast in peril art i would love to see more!  
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zaos1 Featured By Owner Jul 11, 2016
thanks!!! i am glad you like it :-D
besides DA, the other pages i can recommend you are g.e hentai and gurochan, those are the only pages i know =P
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TheDansingPIG Featured By Owner Jul 28, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
Awesome! Thanks!
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wishnot Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2016
Nice story, and for the non-Spanish readers, here is a quick and dirty translation of the story: "Prepare the Chambers and bring the girl, it's time to have fun with those big breasts" said the guerrilla leader, and then a couple of men brought to the stage MERILYN SAKOVA, the famous Russian actress and model who was captured by the ISIS group.  Because, as she never read or watched the news, she got the silly idea of going to the Middle East and walking alone through the streets of Iraq with those big breasts - H Cup - and a light blouse barely containing them.  It was like throwing a piece of meat in a starving dog’s cage.

Several men tied her hands behind her back with course ropes and bound her torso to a thick wooden table, arranging her huge H cup breasts so they sat clear and fully exposed to the mercy of this murderous group.

Merilyn screamed and begged them to stop, let her go, as she writhed and struggled to free herself from the bondage.  But the bonds were very strong, she was completely immobilized.  At this time several members of the Group behind the scenario started recording her futile attempts to escape, all the while speaking in a strange language that she did not understand.

"Let me go please" Marilyn said, but no one answered, only continued filming and focused their cameras on her huge and helpless breasts.  After several minutes more of her futile attempts, a man with a huge sword in his hands climbed onto the stage.  Casually, he placed blade in front of Merilyn so she could see how heavy and sharp it was.  At the glint of sharp steel, Merilyn’s heart leapt in her chest, racing in fear.  Panicked, she began shaking her body so crazed, beyond desperate to escape the trap.  Her breasts began to slap and bounce against the table top with loud, meaty thwap, thwap, thwaps!

While Merilyn continued shaking her big breasts, the man with the sword turned his back for a moment to speak to the cameras in a strange language.  With a lot of loud shouts and arm waving, he drew similar cries form the gathered group.  After saying a few final words the crowd cheered.  He turned back to Merilyn.  The glint in his dark eyes matched the cold threat in the glint of the blade.  He stood beside her, and slowly placed the sword on one of her huge and defenseless breasts, to calculate and improve his aim.

"NOOOO PLEASE, NOT MY BREASTS PLEASE I beg you, I HAVE NOT DONE ANYTHING, PLEASE !!! Let me go," shouted Merilyn, but absolutely nobody said anything, the man with the sword only moved the blade up and down to practice for the coup de grace.  And the other men kept on recording her desperate struggle to free her helpless, soft and huge breasts from the wooden board.

Merilyn looked up to make eye contact with the sword man and begged, "Please, sir DON’T HURT ME!!"  But the man never took his eyes off of the exposed melons, so totally focused on her big breasts that nothing else seemed to exist in his world.  This and how close the man’s terrible weapon was, squeezed tears from Merilyn’s eyes.  Voice a trembling whimper, she softly pleaded, “No, No, NO.”  Suddenly the man gave a great cry and raised his sword high above his head.  Merilyn’s heart stopped in fear, and her tears started rolling in fat drops down her cheeks.

Shaking her head and breasts, Merilyn begged for mercy again and closed her eyes against the slaughter to come.  The man let out another big roar and slammed the sword hard on the table.  Suddenly Merilyn felt something very warm oozing over her breasts and when she opened her eyes and looked down at her breasts.  All that was on the table in front of her was heavy sword, sunk deep into the wood.  Her big breasts - H cup - were lying on the floor like two large sacks of raw meat, and the group of men who watched continued filming her and her breasts lying on the floor.

"OH MY GOD !!!" was the last thing Merilyn said before fainting and falling unconscious at the sight of her once magnificent breasts laying destroyed on the floor by these savages.  Her tit executioner picked up the heavy sacks of meat, clutching them tightly in his arms and lifted them to the top of his head, exposing them to his friends and to the cameras, posing with them in victory as HIS BIG TROPHIES!
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zaos1 Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2016
Thanks dude; which translator do you use?? I Want to use it for post in english all my actual and future stories :-D
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wishnot Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2016
I used two translators and then edited myself.
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zaos1 Featured By Owner Feb 23, 2016
could you please send me the links of that two translators?? i would like to give a try to post in english all my previous stories, so can not bother you again asking for help in the translations =)
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wishnot Featured By Owner Feb 24, 2016
I went to google and just typed translator in.  I picked two at random.  But the quality you're wanting, you won't find.  Most of that came from me going, ok what is this sentence really trying to say and editing it creatively.  Sorry, it was mostly just me.
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zaos1 Featured By Owner Feb 24, 2016
Then i am going to say thanks again for taking your time for helping me with the translation of this story, you are very kind :-D
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wishnot Featured By Owner Feb 25, 2016
Hey no sweat, it wasn't very long, so it didn't take too much time to do.
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