As I felt the cold, harsh metal pinch my sensitive nipple I screamed into the gag. The stinging was fierce and my reaction only seemed to please Mist...ess Savannah. She cooed sympathetically and gave the same treatment to the other nipple. My eyes began to water as the pain in my chest doubled. She gave the chain connecting the two clamps a sharp tug and I felt pain sear across my chest. It felt as if my nipples had been ripped off and I emitted another muffled scream. With that job done. Most of the urine was absorbed by her panties and shorts, some by the rope, but to her horror she realized there were also some stray trickles now making their way down the insides of her thighs. Kayla was sure the bottom of her shorts were noticeaby wet.All the girls were silent now. Even Miss Kristy. Kayla could hear birds singing nearby. She could hear the river, a quarter mile away, as it flowed over and around all those rocks. Miss Helena was panting, snorting, obviously frustrated and. “I usually keep this here for when Beth and I are getting with it.” As he twisted off the cap, I took off my gym trunks, jockstrap and shirt. I crawled up onto the couch next to him and lay my head back. He squeezed a dab of the clear lube onto his fingertips and I spread my legs slightly as he placed his hand between them. My cock was still rock hard and throbbed,,,,hard, as he first touched his fingers to my anus. “Fuck, that feels soooo gooood,” I whimpered. My voice had suddenly changed. It. . please don't do this... you... you've humiliated me enough already... ahhhhaaaa..." Rebecca sobbed as she let her hands fall to her side after unbuttoning her blouse. "Please, Mr. Cherry..." She whispers softly as she looks away helplessly with tears in her eyes, as he is twisting his big fingers inside of her."You're such a whore, Mrs. Smith." Richard laughs as his hand reaches up; fondling Rebecca's tits through the padded white bra. "I know your husband doesn't treat you like this, does.