Chapter 447: 447. Her Chest Isn’t Protected No More! And Damn! Huge Jugs!**

Rex watched with predatory satisfaction as Elizabeth meticulously cleaned his fingers with her tongue that was moving too fast right now. Her tongue swirled around his knuckles, lapping up every drop of her own arousal, her calm demeanor slowly fraying at the edges.

Her breathing hitched, becoming shallow and jagged. The sight of her massive, heavy breasts straining against the thin lace of her bra made Rex’s blood boil with dominance.

He leaned in close, his warm breath fanning against her ear, making her shiver. "Look at you, Professor... nah... I think you deserved to be called Elizabeth now..."

"Elizabeth, aren’t you feeling hotter and hotter right now...?" Rex purred, his voice dripping with possessive authority. "You’re already gasping for more air just from seeing me staring at those eyes and even tits."

"Those fucking tits that were still contained by the bras are practically begging to be freed, aren’t they?" Rex grinned. "Do it... Take that bra off... right the fuck now."

"Don’t make me ask twice because I’ll for sure rip that bra away until you have to make a new one," Rex laughed.

Elizabeth’s pupils dilated as the command hit her.

’Oh god, why am I doing this? I should be able to stop... but his voice... why does it make my thighs clench like that?’

’It feels like we’re doing this for a long time... and my t-tits are still untouched...’

’This can’t be... I’m stuck here until he’s satisfied...’

’Gghh... focus... I need to listen and be submitted to him... stop resisting!’

She nodded slowly, her movements stiff with a mix of humiliation and mounting heat. Her trembling fingers reached behind her back, fumbling with the clasp.

The metallic click sounded like a gunshot in the quiet room.

"That’s it, good girl," Rex teased, stepping closer to watch her struggle. "Show me how much you want to be my little slut."

"Let them all hang free for me."

"Rex... please... I shouldn’t..." she whispered, her voice shaking.

"Nah, you should... you’re hurting yourself, especially those jugs."

"Come on... let me see it because your tits are holding back by those bras."

’This is wrong... so wrong... but the way he looks at me... like I belong to him... god, I can feel myself getting wetter just thinking about it.’

With a slow, agonizing tug, she slid the straps down. "Please... don’t try to make fun of it..."

The fabric gave way, and her enormous, pale breasts spilled out, bouncing slightly before settling. The sight was breathtaking, massive, heavy, and aching for attention.

"Ah!" Elizabeth gasped, her face flushing a deep crimson. "This is..."

Instinctively, she crossed her arms over her chest, trying to shield her nakedness from his conqueror’s gaze. "Don’t... please don’t look at me like that..."

Rex let out a low, dark chuckle, his eyes traveling from her trembling hands to the deep cleavage peeking through her fingers. "Too late for that, sweetheart."

"You’re already mine. Now let’s see how much more of this you can take before you come begging for it."

Rex let out a guttural laugh, his eyes devouring the sight of Elizabeth’s massive, trembling breasts as she desperately tried to hide them behind her crossed arms. He stepped into her personal space, looming over her like a predator over prey.

"Oh, come on now, don’t act like a saint now by trying to cover yourself," Rex mocked, his voice dripping with disdain. "That pathetic excuse for a fiancé, Alexander..."

"I bet that spineless little shit has never even seen what’s under these clothes."

"Probably too busy trembling at the thought of touching you."

"He doesn’t deserve to even look at what I’m looking at right now."

Elizabeth’s face burned with shame as she squeezed her arms tighter. ’He’s right... Alexander always treated me like I was glass... like I was too pure to be touched.’

’But Rex... he’s looking at me like I’m something to be taken.’

"I bet he’s never touched these, has he?" Rex continued, reaching out to flick her chin upward so she had to meet his gaze. "Probably too scared of breaking his perfect little fiancee, who only cares about her duty until she starts doing this for his mistake."

"Well, enough about that... because... look at you... you’re fucking perfect." Rex licks her face. "These huge, pink nipples... it’s all so fresh. Like you’ve been saving them just for me."

"R-Rex... please don’t say such things..." Elizabeth stammered, her voice trembling. "It’s... it’s not proper to talk about a woman like—"

"Like what? Like the slut you’re proving to be right now?" Rex interjected sharply, his hand suddenly darting out to grab her wrist, forcing her arms away from her chest. "Alright, enough covering those bitches, and show it to me this instant!"

"Let me see what Alexander’s been missing out on."

Elizabeth gasped as her massive, heavy breasts spilled free. She felt the cool air hit her sensitive skin, making her nipples harden instantly.

"There it is... you starlight with those massive breasts never disappoints at all."

"Oh right... you’ve seen Lily’s and Diana’s, huh?"

"Yep, both almost have the same size, but Lily still wins with a little upper hand, but no biases though," Rex laughed. "And, of course, you’re already the top one, and betting that the bitch, which was Helena, stayed close to two."

"It’s weird hearing you say that..." Elizabeth said with a low tone. "Don’t just rank it like that, please..."

"I do what I want because in the end... Starlight women are going to be my property to break."

Her inner dialogue screamed in protest even as her body betrayed her. ’Oh god, they’re right there... exposed... I feel so naked... but why do they feel so... tight?’

’Why am I so hard right now?’

Rex focused his sight on her tits. "I know a good tits when I see one."

"I mean... Fuck, look at those," Rex breathed, his voice dropping to a darker, more possessive tone.

He leaned in, his eyes scanning the perfection of her chest. "Absolutely pristine!"

"Not a single mark on them."

"Those huge areolas with bright pink nipples... I hate to say it, but you’re fucking gorgeous!" Rex said that rarely to a woman. "Alexander is a fucking idiot for not claiming this when he had the chance."

’I don’t know why, but... hearing him admire these like that... it makes me happy...’

He reached out, his large hand cupping one of her massive breasts, squeezing the dense, heavy flesh. Elizabeth let out a broken whimper, her knees buckling.

"Ahhhnnn! R-Rex... wait... it’s too much..." she begged, her head lolling back. "They’re... very sensitive right now...!"

’His hand... it’s so big... it’s squeezing me so hard, but it feels... it feels amazing...’

’I should push him away, but I can’t move. I’m paralyzed by how right this feels...!’

"Too much?" Rex teased, his thumb flicking across her stiffening nipple. "We’re just getting started, Elizabeth!" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"And come on now! Don’t expect me to go gentle on you because you already got the image of your pussy getting ruined by me before!"

"You’re going to learn exactly how much pleasure you can handle before you break for me even more," Rex laughed. "Now, open those legs. I want to see how wet you are for your student who’s going to be your master tutor now."

"Ngghh..." Elizabeth opened her legs even more to see her pink pussy keep dripping. "Yes... teach me..."

Rex let out a low, dark chuckle as he watched Elizabeth shiver under his touch, her massive breasts wobbling with every tremble. He relished the contrast between her composed tutor persona and the panting, flushed mess she was becoming under his hands.

"Look at how they react to me," Rex growled, his fingers digging into the pale, heavy flesh of her left breast. "So reactive and also so responsive!"

"You were built for this, Elizabeth... built to be used by a real man."

Elizabeth’s breath came in shallow, ragged gasps as she felt his rough palms mold themselves to her incredible curves. "Ahhhnn... hnggghh—ahhhh..."

’His hands are so warm... so large... I shouldn’t like how they feel squeezing me like this... but they feel so right.’

"Rex... ah... please... they’re so sensitive..." Elizabeth whimpered, her head lolling back as she felt her nipples harden even further under his callous touch. "I don’t want to... cum again..."

"Oh, shut it with that sensitive bullshit!"

"That means you’re feeling good and slowly adapt it, which is what I want," Rex muttered, his voice dropping an octave.

He leaned in, his breath hot against her chest as he began to lick slowly from the base of her breast upward. "I bet Alexander never even looked this close."

"Probably too scared of your ’dignity’ to actually touch you properly."

Elizabeth’s hips bucked instinctively at the wet sensation of his tongue. "Ahhnnn... no... no lickinggg..."

"Shut up...!" Rex slapped one of her breasts.

SPANKK!

"Ngghhh--ahhh~!"

’Oh god, he’s licking me... he’s actually licking my breasts... this is so dirty... so wrong... yet I can’t stop myself from arching into him.’

"Alexander... once saw me naked when he accidentally came to the bathroom... and thereafter, I found out he’s touching himself while imagining my naked body." Elizabeth said, and she forgot to say it in her mind.

"What?!" Rex laughed. "HAHAHAHAHA! No fucking way!"

"That’s a fun fact right there!"

"Ahh!" Elizabeth closed her mouth. "N-No...! Forget about that!"

"Hell nah, that shit was a good history lesson for me!"

"What a fucking simp! The least he can do is ask you, but he doesn’t have any balls, it seems!"

"No... don’t... he knows boundaries..."

"Boundaries THIS then!"