No warning, nothing to ease the pain. Just a 12-guage needle thru each nipple. As I pierced each nipple, I put a stud in. Sara writhing in pain, screa...ing. Music to my ears. Now down to her pussy for a piercing. Piercing right through her clit. So much screaming. As I hear her agony, I start to become aroused. Now it was time to start to stretch out little Sara for what was to come later. I untied Sara to flip her over, and of course she struggled, but I easily over powered her. Secured back. I pounded him into the bed so hard, the bed screeched and almost collapsed. I watched justin's pupils dilute as he passed out from the most intense, earth-shaking moment in his life. Then i jerked. I felt my breath stop. Lightning bolts of fulfillment shot thru me. Justin felt something deep inside him bloom, as the last lights left his eyes, staccato spasms of my release. An explosion. I needed it to be inside him, mark him, claim him as my own, forever. It was mindblowing. Then surrendering. “Oh my god is that another phone?”“Yes, Miss,”“Wow a two phone office. We’ve just got professional,” I laughed.She giggled endearingly and blushed.“So what else will you need? I’m so used to being solo I’ve forgotten what an assistant might need.”She looked shy, not knowing how far any requests could go.“Another chair?”That made sense. The only other chair was the one she sat on and it was a beaten-up second-hand dining chair of dubious quality. It was ok for the occasional client but now there. ..was good, right? Six years of secret work to come to this." We're not even completely sure of the correct wording for this ritual! How can we be sure this isn't a coincidence?" Enough!"The chattering members, full of skepticism, disbelief, and hope, all quieted to Lecia's call. Uncovering her hood again, she stares at the fire pit again, trying to collect her thoughts and calm her beating heart. Then, she takes a deep breath before addressing them all."Let me be clear: Everything was checked.