As you can guess, I love my tits. Passionately. If you look closely, you can see where my tits split when I sewed weights onto them that turned out to be too heavy and they ripped off. Bloody mess…Yea! But no lasting harm. I'm still sewing but with lighter weights. Don’t scoff if you haven’t tried it. I still love doing it. And lots of guys love needles thru their tits.
Right now I’m facing the Man In The Mirror. He has two needles in each nipple. Looks so hot. Felt great as the sharp points punctured and slid smoothly thru. Felt great as The Man twisted them like a pin wheel. I love the guy in the mirror.
Lay me on a table and chew. Your teeth deep into my flesh snd muscle. Open my belly and pull out my guts. Suck out my eyeballs. Invite a friend. I’m big enough to serve two. Make me last. I’ll try not to whimper too much…unless you like that sort of thing. But I know I will taste good because I’ve tasted my own blood and flesh. Yeah. Cannibalised myself. I’m yummy. Try me.