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Dollyesque was feeling full of herself when her master brought her to the dungeon. In fact, she was sashaying around as if she owned the place. Let's just say that attitude had to change.
Of course, we enjoyed her efforts to distract us from the paid that lay ahead for her. But there's no way we could let her know.
Instead, we sternly gave her orders for how she was to show off, what she was supposed to do and when she was supposed to stop. (The girl was just having too much fun; that would have to wait.)
Soon, she learned that her efforts not only didn't help her any, they actually were adding to her torment for the rest of the session. As with many women with pierced nipples, Dollyesque loathes nipple clamps. So, we pulled out the clovers, perhaps her least favorite, and put them on perpendicular to her piercings. That gave her an extra measure of pain, because the metal was pushing back.
Making her pull up those firm breasts using the clamps chain was a lot of fun. She started out looking cross, but we told her to smile because it makes her look younger. (She's plenty attractive without smiling, but what were we going to say?)
So, Dollyesque smiled through the pain at almost every turn. Isn't it great when a slave does stuff like this?
Just when she thought things were getting better, she was told to remove the clamps and put them on her pussy instead. Ouch! Once the shock of the sensation wore off, she started riding the endorphins and smiled prettily for the camera.
Next step: Take them off of the pussy and put them back on the nipples.
Because of the handcuffs, the process was awkward and extra-painful. But Dollyesque kept going till she had those little buggers transferred. Because she couldn't get her hands turned properly, she was stuck with putting the clovers right on the tips of her nipples, the most sensitive spot.
Once there, we had her play with them some more. Handing them to her so she could hold the chain in her mouth gave her a bit of panic, but she worked through it.
Finally, she was asked if she wanted them off. She nodded politely. So, we started pulling on the chain till they came off of first her left nipples, then her right.
In the end, it was all Dollyesque could do to turn up the corners of her mouth. You couldn't really call it a smile, but it was all she could muster.
Hmmm... Where's the glass? (Just a hint of what's to come.)
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