Intelligent, quiet and reserved, Caitlin didn’t go out of her way to attain high-school popularity but neither was she ostracized as a loser. She di...n’t go looking for male attention, but it found her anyway. For many sensitive young men, she was their first unrequited love. Caitlin’s milky white skin and perky boobs were the fuel source for many a masturbation session. She took this male attention in her stride, always politely rebuffing any advances from eager young men and leaving her. Now we have to decide when." We're all here. Why not tonight. There is no time like the present." Oh my. I suppose tonight is ok. I'll need a little time to get ready." You take all the time you want."She blushes and walks to the bedroom. She stands in front of the mirror and undresses. She picks out her sexiest nightgown. It's white and almost transparent. Her nipples and pussy hair will show through it. She decides on no shoes.'Oh god. I'm going to fuck him. His black cock will be in me. This. Rebecca had occasionally visited BDSM clubs and, although she was normally the dominant mistress, she had allowed herself to be punished occasionally when the mood took her. However, in those places, she had rarely received more than a dozen strokes, and there had always been a safety word she could call out if the pain was too great.Other than the initial pain of that first stroke of the night, her next terrible realisation was that Caroline had given her no safety word – she could not stop. The pictures were all female, and with several modifications. Some were simple pierced body parts, and one was with rings through both nipples, and another through her clit, with a chain connected to all three rings. The chain was obviously shorter than it should be, as the nipples were being pulled down.At the bottom of each page there was a link to become a model.From what she had seen. Clare was becoming interested. The piercing would be out of her control, and probably more erotic than.