"What's that?" Hasn't anyone ever put nipple clamps on you?" No. Do they hurt?" If done right they hurt just enough."I teased her nipples to hardness....Sharon inhaled sharply as each clamp went on. "Come with me." Sharon followed slowly and carefully. Walking was difficult enough with her ankles chained and her wrists fastened behind her but she also had the problem of the dangling chain tugging on her nipple clamps with each step. Eventually, I got her up to the bedroom where I removed her. .’ I stand with him, knowing I only just came up to his chest. ‘I’m sure I have something,’ he nods. ‘Come.’ I follow close behind, trying to ignore the howling wind outside. We walk into his room, and the first thing I notice is the large, comfortable looking bed. Then, I notice the large television mounted on the wall. I groan enviously, my old futon had been where I had slept for several months now. ‘You all right?’ he asks, slightly alarmed. I nod. ‘That looks comfortable,’ I gesture at. I begin to pull down my panty and finally stand before you with nothing on but the glow of my skin and a seductive smile on my face. You quickly stand up, placing your hands around my waist, rubbing up and down my sides, but I push you down on your seat again and slyly smile. I look down and notice the bulge beginning in your pants. "Somebody seems naughty..." I whispered devislishly. I lift one leg up, enough for you to see through my shaven wet pussy. I place my heel in between your legs,. She’d said something and was waiting for him to respond. “I didn’t hear you, what?” he sighed as apologetically as he could muster – a tone which fell flat as soon as he spoke.She shifted and pointed to the key, “That’s the only key, Brian. I’m going to go now.”“Coffee? It’s still early.” He remembered her as a near zombie in the morning without it, briefly wondering how she could be so upright at this ungodly hour.She smirked, the action held very little warmth, and it frustrated him. She.