Now that she was almost thirty, she had trouble finding men to date, until she discovered that they loved tying her up and hanging her by her giant tits. All she had to do was let them bind her tits until they turned purple, let them squeeze to be sure she’d be bruised for a few days, and if she was lucky she’d go home with a dripping cunt or an aching asshole. Even the pain in her tits was starting to feel good, because she knew it meant she’d be rewarded with some cock soon.