It ran up to her clit, a circle at the end of the wire completely trapping her clit at the base almost like a noose around it. The servant tugged the ...ire tighter, Bella refusing to answer his cruelty with a cry of pain. She was stronger than this.“Its called a pussy clamp.” The servant smiled up at her, seeing her body glistening with sweat as he pinched her sex organs cruelly with the Master’s toys. “And the one on your clit will leave it uncovered and exposed. Even the smallest breeze will. “No, I’ve got a few employees. We’re not Morgan Stanley, but we’re not some fly by night company either.”“Do you enjoy it?”“You know, I never really think of it in those terms, but yeah, I guess I do. It sort of suits me. Analytical, but passionate about what I do.”Finished with our entrees, we enjoyed an aperitif.“So, what’s your life like, Scott Billings? What do you do when you’re not working? What’s a typical Tuesday night for you? Is tonight laundry night or do you go out clubbing?”“Ah,. I recoiled in horror when I remembered the violent sex that we’d had after one of our major fights. I’d called it Jennifer’s rape fantasy and she hadn’t objected to that classification. Was having me take her that way an attempt to erase what Ted Dixon had done to her? Was it some sort of penance? Or was it just an urge that she had to have rough sex? Bethany had those occasionally as well. And so did Elyse.The three women had one important thing in common - they had all been abused in one way. They let me down, holding me while my legs wobbled, Sue eating the cum running out of my butt, as I sat on her face, another guy fucked her pussy as we played, it was great, I had never been fucked like that, the feeling, kind of scared, the kinkiness of it all was so much to take in, as Sue soon took control and 3 guys for a turn, as my are once more felt a cock, sink inside,.The night went on for a few more hours, before Rob took his frame home, promising to come back again, even thought it.