..I yelp from pain and lust....God I want more....He adds another cable , joining my breasts together, pulling at them as I feel the additional pressu...e building......they are getting harder, sensitive, changing color....My pussy leaking heavily now, as I watch Him peel of the packaging from each needle He is about to push into my nipple.....I feel the needle entering directly into my nipple, slowly....one after the other as He forms a flower bud with the needles...I don't count the needles, my. He began stroking my face and I closed my eyes against his touch. I detected the faint scent of a citrus and musk. “I’d like that,” I said, and looked into his eyes. “Good,” he said. “Place your hand on my hard on, Krystenah.” Without breaking his gaze, my hand found his hard on and I squeezed it lightly. I chewed on my lower lip. It pleased me that he was hard after watching me. I longed to rub my face over his bulge, to drink the contours of his erection and his private smell. “I want to fuck. Her hands found their way up my skirt and began moving my panties to the side so that she could place her fingers in my hole. That felt great. She stopped and stepped back and she looked me up and down. I realized then that I had a lot coming to me. She asked me to take up my clothes which I did. Then she asked me to turn around and I did. Then she told me to bent over and rest my hand on the table that I did too. I heard her foot steps walking over to me and then she slapped me hard on my ass.. Her soft laughter drifted to me from a corner, as she stepped toward the bed, letting moonlight fall on her naked crimson flesh, provoking another wave of desire in me. A dark smile crossed her lips as she stood over me. "Seeing you almost die was so delightful I almost couldn't keep from killing you right there and then. You have been fun, and guess what, you have one more chance to live." Her smile turned into a feral grin. "I'm going into your bedroom, and I'm going to lay on your bed. All.