Well, I had no idea in which section this might fit. It was based on a story idea from the "request" section. However...enjoy!
Thunderous applause rang out as Anette Perlmann entered the studio in a skin-tight black and white striped miniskirt and sheer white knit top. Her thick perfect silicone tits stretched the fabric and made it stick out far from her belly, while her hard nipples almost pierced through the wide mesh.
The show's theme music sounded and the bass boomed, vibrating the audience's seats.
The sportscaster's voice came from off-camera:
"Welcome dear viewers to today's edition of "What can your tits stand! Welcome your host Anette Perlmann with a big round of applause!"
Grinning broadly, the show host bowed to her audience, who freaked out at the sight of her nearly naked breasts.
"Hello dear audience and nice to have you back for the fourth edition of this show. We have a great contestant today who has to prove herself in various games to take home up to 100,000€ in the end."
Again loud cheers rang out and the audience stamped their feet.
"So dear audience please welcome our contestant today Lauraaaaaaaa!"
A small pyro show went off, the spotlights focused on the stairs and the contestant appeared. The young slim blonde was wearing only a tiny white string bikini and a matching top. With each step she took down the stairs, her large breasts bounced and tried to escape the skimpy triangles of fabric.
Her buttocks trembled and the tiny thong between them covered practically nothing.
When the music stopped and the applause died down, the first shouts from the audience rang out:
"Do you want to fuck me later sweetie?"
"Me too!" shouted a second.
"No shit! We'll do a gangbang with Laura and Anette!" shouted a third. Then the whole audience laughed.
Then the show host took the floor. "Oh yeah Laura honey. Don't worry about it. These stupid comments come on every show and often the troublemakers have the smallest dicks."
Again the audience laughed and the three men who had just called out in between sank into their seats ashamed. Laura laughed sheepishly and would have preferred to sink into the ground. What was she thinking, participating in such a show?
"Please introduce yourself first!"
"Well, I'm Laura, 19 years old, and I just started college."
"What cup size are you sweetie?"
"70DD."
"And why are you on my show today?"
"Because I could really use the money."
Annette grinned and turned to the audience:
"So you heard it dear viewers. Our Laura is the youngest candidate we've ever had, but she wants to know and go home with a lot of money. But now once again for all the rules: Thomas please!"
The voice of the sports reporter sounded again from the off:
"Thank you Anette. The rules are known to all those who have already watched the first three shows. The candidate receives 100,000€ at the beginning of the game. In each of the 10 games, she must bet at least 10,000€. If she wins the game, she keeps the full amount or can add back the bet amount if she wins. If she loses it, it will be deducted from her jackpot. Games 5 and 10 are the master games. There, two final opponents await, which are not revealed at this point. Laura must escape both of them or her winnings will be cut in half in each case."
Laura got goosebumps. She had already watched the first episodes of the show online before she decided to join in. She looked down at her breasts with concern. They wouldn't look as perfect as they did now for a long time.
"So sweetie, the first game is our course. You have to use skill and athleticism to try to run it within a minute. Of course, there are a few surprises waiting for you and if you go down, you'll have to hurry very much to get back on your feet. The goal is the buzzer at the end. How much money do you want to bet?"
Laura nodded nervously, thinking. "10.000€". She made her way to the starting line. The audience was dead silent.
"3...2...1...go!" The sports commentator gave the start signal and Laura first hopped over several small islands. Between them was a pool of water. Left-right-left, the athletic blonde deftly pranced across the treads and her big breasts bounced and quivered just like her tight butt, until suddenly the last island gave way.
"Splash! There she is in the water! But our Laura immediately picks herself up again and pulls herself up. Look dear viewers how transparent her bikini has become! You can see her beautiful tits and pierced nipples!"
The audience clapped and jeered, because they got to see Laura almost naked already in the first game. Laura stood dripping wet at the other end of the pool and caught her breath briefly. Then it went for her into a narrow corridor. She entered it sideways so that she had any chance at all to squeeze through. But after every meter there was a barrier blocking her way.
"Now she has to press one of the two buttons to make the barrier open. If she presses the wrong one, two boxing gloves will shoot out at her."
The candidate thought for a moment and pressed the right button. "SMACKKKKKKKKKKK!"
"OUFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!" Two boxing gloves came shooting out of he wall in a flash and rammed into her young tits. Her face betrayed the pain her breasts were sending out, but the gate opened and she entered the next section of the narrow hallway.
This time she pressed the left button. "SMATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Again, boxing gloves sprang forth and rammed into her tits with such force that they were thrashed flat against her ribs.
"Dear viewers! Watch the slow motion! Does that look awesome?" The commentator feverishly joined in and the audience was shown the impacts of the leather in slow motion. Shockwaves ran through the bosom before it bounced back to its natural form.
After the second barrier, another chamber with two buttons waited. Laura had no time to think, pressed the left one again and this time she got to a couple of rings unharmed. She grabbed them in flight and swung across the water again. This time everything worked out and she hit the buzzer, gasping.
BUUUUUUUZZZZZZZZ!
Anette went to the candidate who stood there grinning and enjoying the applause of the audience.
"Super Laura! You won the first game and so your jackpot remains untouched. Did it hurt much?"
"Oh, it's all right. There is decent force behind it, but my breasts are firm and young. They can take it."
"Let's see if you still say that in an hour. Your next game is called Mousetrap."
The presenter walked Laura a little further on stage, where the next game was set up. It consisted of a small conveyor belt that ended at chest level.
"The object of the game is that out of 100 mousetraps, you set off at least 33 with your tits. They come toward you on the belt and you are only allowed to touch them with your breasts. A special camera counts along. How much do you bet?"
"10.000€!"
The commentator took over and his voice came from the loudspeaker.
"So, our Laura is still wearing her bikini, which might help her at least a little. The tape is about to start and will get faster and faster as time goes on."
Music sounded and the audience clapped to the beat. Laura was very nervous and aligned her breasts with the edge of the treadmill. The first mousetrap came at her and clack! Laura bit her lip as the trap snapped shut, pinching her bikini and a bit of skin.
But she had no time to process the pain, because immediately came the next mousetrap and then another. The hot candidate had to step sometimes to the right, sometimes to the left to trigger the small painful traps with her breasts.
"AHHHHHH!"
"FUUUUCKKKKKKK!"
"SHIT!"
She cursed with each triggered device and the audience laughed and went completely nuts. They slapped their thighs and clapped while Laura had already triggered ten traps. They were coming faster and faster: she caught number 11 but missed 12 and 13. Then came fourteen and her bikini had already slipped badly and so the mousetrap bit down fully on her pierced nipple.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" Laura jumped in pain and removed the trap, whose wire had so painfully pinched her nipple, with her hand. She missed four more traps at once. Desperate and with her face contorted in pain, she triggered 6 traps in a row with her naked young tits, causing a storm of enthusiasm. Three had taken hold, the rest had fallen to the floor. If she removed the trap now, she would lose too much time. And so she had an idea! She took two traps and clamped them carefully on her hard nipples. It hurt, but she could control the pain. With these mousetraps on her tits, she got herself into position again. She danced sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right and the traps bobbed and pulled on her areolas, but she could easily use them to trigger the other traps that were racing towards her.
"Now watch this dear viewers! Our contestant may have missed twenty traps, but now she's just clearing everyone else with this trick!"
The mousetraps no longer came in direct contact with her bust and Laura laughed, although tears were running down her cheeks.
BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! She had done it and already managed many more of the required 33 mousetraps! She danced around wildly and the two traps snapped off her breasts and flew to the floor.
Annette hugged the contestant while pressing her even bigger silicone tits hard into the bust of the cute blonde. She made a pain-distorted face, but she grinned since she had won the game.
Anette pushed the soaked fabric of the bikini top completely to the sides:
"Can the camera get a close-up of the boobs? Look at the beautiful red welts left by the wire hangers of the mousetraps."
The cameraman caught the injuries perfectly and a murmur went through the studio audience.
"Great job. You still keep the full jackpot! But now for the third game:
It may sound quite simple, but you have to manage 333 rope jumps. And I, as a busty lady, can safely say: this is no fun without a sports bra. How much do you want to bet?"
Laura nodded confidently, however, as she was handed the jump rope. "10.000€."
Music began to play and Laura started to bounce.
Her youthful DD tits immediately bounced up and down violently, but Laura found the beat of the song and for the first 50 jumps she had a smile on her lips. But soon the first pains set in.
She paused briefly and looked down at her boobs, which had already escaped the bikini top after 5 seconds. Laura was already panting and the second 50 jumps were already harder for her.
"Look at this magnificence! Her tits and horny little ass are shaking and quivering with each new jump."
Laura gasped harder and harder as she got to 150 and her breasts started to burn deep inside. The cute blonde started to sweat and the show hostess asked for silence. She music stopped, the audience also became very quiet and she went very close to the contestant with her mic.
SMATTT...SMATTT....BAPPP...BAPPP...BAPPPPP....
Annette grinned and said, "Do you hear her boobs making the noises?" Laura felt like an animal in the zoo, but the display made her equally wet. Feeling all eyes on her, she closed her eyes and kept jumping. She made it just over 200 until she ended the set with a low moan. She held her breasts, whimpering. The game had actually sounded very easy and she was very athletic, but now her tits didn't want to be like her.
Panting, she set about the next jumps and managed 25 again until she had to stop and hold her burning breasts. By now she was glistening with sweat in the light of the spotlights. How was she going to manage 100 more rope jumps?
"Fuck....fuck my tits...."
She gritted her teeth and jumped again. BAPP..BAPPP...BAPP...everything was burning and her muscles had been working incessantly for five minutes. Her breasts had a perfect teardrop shape that lifted her tits toward her chin with each of the jumps before slamming back down.
As Laura moaned and gasped, slow-motion footage of her sweaty tits deformed and quivered under the force of the jumps played on the screens in the studio.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH FUCCCCCKKKK!"
Laura gritted her teeth and screamed as she reached 300. But to give up now, after she had already put her breasts through 300 rope jumps? Never!
330...331...332...333!
Applause rang out as Laura won the game. Her breasts were glowing with pain, even though little could be seen on the outside. What she didn't know yet: this game would cause her problems for a long time.
"Great job little one. How are you feeling now?"
Laura didn't answer, but bent over and propped herself up on her thighs. Since her breasts were still hanging out she didn't care by now. In the end, she wrestled a short- "It's okay. - I'll be fine.
"I see you're ready to fight sweetie. Let's see if you can pass the next game."
Grinning and without words, the presenter took off her see-through knit top and stood topless in front of the contestant. Her fat firm silicone tits earned a storm of enthusiasm from the audience before the reporter and commentator could be heard from the background.
"The next game is called Bearhug and our contestant will have to compete against presenter Anette. 70DD against 80F! Whoever gives up first has lost. How much money are you betting Laura?"
The cute blonde was still in a world of hurt and bet the minimum. Horrified, she looked at her aching natural breasts, then at her opponent's perfectly formed horny balls of flesh. She shuddered but nodded, signaling that she was ready.
The two had a small platform on which they climbed and wrapped their arms around each other.
"Huuuu...I'm always so excited when I get to participate," Anette said innocently.
Laura's body was all sweaty, which possibly helped her breasts though. The pressure slowly built up and they fat pairs of tits pressed into each other. Anette felt the piercings of her game opponent, Laura felt the firm implants of the presenter.
3...2...1...go!
SMATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!! "Game 4 has begun and just now two beauties really crashed into each other! Anette against Laura - F against DD basket! Look at how the bosom masses swell upwards and to the sides! Anette looks strained but fresh while Laura of course after three painful games already had to endure quite a bit on the tits. And now she has Anette's firm breasts as an opponent."
The two young women wrestled moaning for the upper hand and had their arms wrapped hard around each other. They pressed their own boobs as hard as they could into the bosom of their opponent. The Bearhug was exhausting and painful and many a time the opponent was even lifted up and her feet left the floor while her tits got all the pressure.
Laura moaned and screamed as she looked down at her breasts after two minutes. Her sweaty and reddened tits bulged to the sides under those of her opponent. Anette's udder was bigger, plumper and pumped full of silicone. She didn't stand a chance!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH STOP!"
Immediately Anette let go and Laura went down on her knees gasping and holding her bust.
"The winner in game four is our lovely show host Anette! Laura's jackpot has just been reduced by €10,000 to €90,000."
Anette leaned down to Laura and patted her shoulder. "Sorry sweetie, but I guess my boobs were too much for you there. But never mind! The next game is number 5 and therefore a master game. If you lose, your winnings will be cut in half."
Laura stood up and nodded.
She stood next to Anette and both were now revealing their naked reddened tits to the audience.
"We have a ring set up for you and your goal is to escape a pro wrestler. You must do it within two minutes or you will lose and your jackpot will be cut in half."
When the curtain opened to reveal a small wrestling ring enclosed in a cage, Laura wasn't the only one who had to gulp. Already waiting in that ring was a black-haired and quite muscular female fighter, her lightly oiled body gleaming in the light of the spotlights. She wore ultra skimpy hot pants and a latex top that resembled a very skimpy sports bra. Matching combat boots and knee pads.
Anette had put her sexy knit top back on so she wouldn't have to host the rest of the show topless. "We have boots and knee pads for our contestant, of course. Why don't you put them on honey while I go into a little more detail about the rules: in the next match, Tina Terror will stop you from reaching the door of the cage. She will be allowed to use all the wrestling moves she deems necessary. There is an electric sensor on the door handle that detects when someone touches it. If you don't manage to do this within 120 seconds, you lose half of your possible winnings. So 45.000€.
Tina Terror is 26, 180cm tall and weighs 79kg." Tina showed off her biceps which were bulging and riddled with veins. That was where Laura was supposed to escape?
But Anette pushed her towards the cage, opened the door and pushed her inside. Laura's eyes were filled with pure fear....
Before she could even move, her opponent charged at her and swept her to the ground with a clothesline across her bare tits. WHAMMMMMMMMMMM! Her sexy body slammed and bounced into the air from the force.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Laura held her breasts, gasping, while she was pulled to her feet and the pro wrestler threw her into the ropes with a lot of momentum. Unfortunately, her breasts hit the rubber layer first and was split in half by the rope.
Before she could even spring back, Terror Tina braced her back and increased the pressure on her bust. Her nipples it pressed inward and her glandular tissue was strained to bursting.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!" The audience almost went through the roof and even show host Anette looked very worried.
From the off came the commentator, "Will she be able to take it? Right now she is pulling her opponent along the rope by her hair and Laura's bosom is deforming considerably. Fortunately, she's sweaty and the skin slides over it better."
Gasping and moaning, Laura went down after Tina rammed her forehead into the pads. Red welts ran across her bare bust. Her opponent, however, gave her no time to recover but pulled her to her feet by the hair and threw her across the ring into the cage wall. KRRRRRRRKKKKKKKK...the steel wire mesh rattled and Laura landed bare breasts first in the mesh and then on the floor. She then put Tina in a headlock and aimed hard kicks at her dangling tits. Over and over again she rammed her thigh and knees into her opponent's breasts.
SMATTTTTTTTTTT! UNGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!
SMATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! OUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!
SMATTTTTTTT! SMATTTTTT! CLOPPPPPPPPPPPSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"
Laura's nearly naked body was treated mercilessly and the force of the impacts not only thrashed her tits against her ribs, but lifted her to her toes with each hit.
In the end, there were only 30 seconds left and the muscular black-haired woman was still going wild on her. The audience counted along and by now had reached 37....38...39 before Laura grabbed the wrestler's pussy and made her scream.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" With her face contorted in pain, this one let go of Laura and held her private parts while Laura stumbled towards the door, escaping the cage just in time.
"WOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW she did it! Laura escaped her opponent and keeps the chance to win 90.000€!"
Exhausted and crying, Laura sank to her knees, her bustline bright red, scratched and badly swollen.
Again and again, the big screens showed slow-motion footage of Laura's tits being squeezed together, pulled over the rope, or flattened against the cage. The audience went wild while Laura's professional opponent still held her private parts and scolded violently.
But now it was Anette's turn to explain the next game. An assistant brought two ice packs, which Laura gratefully held to her battered breasts.
..... an hour later.....
Laura lay on the floor, breathing heavily. Her breasts were swollen at least a whole cup size, bright red and badly scratched. Her breasts were bleeding slightly because a piercing had been ripped out.
Her tits had been pelted with medicine balls in Games 6 through 9, shot with a paint-ball gun, weights hung from her nipples, tearing out one of the piercings, and rolled through with a rolling pin. But the pain had been worth it! She had won most of the games and still secured €80,000. Now came the last master game and even if she lost that, she would still be assured of 40,000€.
Many viewers in the audience had opened their pants and jerked off unabashedly to the hot games of the candidate and Anette had also briefly gone outside to change. When she stepped back into the studio, many took their breath away.
Her slim busty body was in a latex catsuit with corsage and high-heeled leather boots. In her hand she carried a bull-whip and Laura saw with horror what and who would await her in the last game. The presenter as a dominatrix!
Two muscular almost naked young guys took Laura by the wrists and led her over to the cage where she had already wrestled match number five. They pushed her into the middle of the cage with handcuffs hanging from the ceiling. The commentator explained for the audience: "In the last match our sweet Laura has to endure whiplashes. Depending on how well Anette aims, most will hit her bare tits. If she survives 25, a shackle will be released. If she survives another 25, the door of the cage opens for her and she gets the earned money.
Anette followed into the cage with a concentrated look on her face and it was locked.
"I want my bikini back in place."
Anette laughed. "If you think it will help...."
The contestant had lost it in game number seven and hadn't even put it back on, but it was handed to Anette and she put the sodden fabric back on the blonde's breasts. Her breasts were already enormously swollen, reddened and marked by battle scars.
The whip cracked through the air and Laura winced. Pain dominated her tits and now came the hardest game of all. Fortunately, the presenter didn't falter for long and swung the whip.
SMATTTTTTTTT! "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" The firm leather wrapped around her chest, splitting the soft natural breasts in half before they fell back into position. Laura had screamed and widened her eyes. Should she really do this for 45,000€ more? Or just take half the jackpot without risking further damage to her breasts?
But that's when the whip cracked into her target again, making her scream and leaving a red welt around her torso. It tore the tiny dirty bikini to shreds and it went down.
SMACKKKK!!!! SMACKKKKKKKKK! SMACKKKKKKKKKK! Anette brought three more blows to the finish and hit her tits very precisely. The sweaty titty flesh danced on her chest. Part of the audience was visibly excited watching the young teen getting her boobs kissed by the whip, the second half was visibly shocked and worried.
Laura's body squirmed in the bonds, wincing and continuing to take the lashes.
SMATTTTTTTT AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
WHAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP FUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
SMATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT UNNNNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHHHH
After 25 blows Laura hung powerless in the bonds, sweating heavily and her upper body and especially her tits were marked with red marks. The breasts were even bleeding slightly and were very swollen.
Laura was quivering all over her body and crying.
"Well, ready for the second 25?" Anette grinned nastily and loosened the cuffs on her right hand.
Laura's chin trembled and with difficulty she produced an angry "yes."
The pain and adrenaline flooded her body again as Anette started whipping her again, but surprisingly no more screams came from the contestant. She clenched her teeth so hard that the fillings almost fell out. Reluctantly and proudly she looked into the audience while the brutal bullwhip crashed into her bosom again and again.
SMACKKKKKKKKKK!
SMACKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!
SMATTTTTTT!
More and more red welts followed and the force jerked her body around. Sweat splashed.....20...21....22...Anette was not at all pleased with the fact that her victim endured everything stoically.
She aimed lower and the whip cracked over Laura's kidneys.
SMATTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! 24
SMATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! 25
Laura's tits came to rest bright red....she was unconscious and as if in irony, the winning music played!
"Our super contestant has won 90,000€! Congratulations! There's not much left of her tits, but it was great to watch! Be there again next week when it's "What can your tits stand?".
Until then, all the best and do not jerk off too much!
