She also lightly blew on them to make them even taller and harder. She pulled on one of my nipples and placed something on it. It was painful, but n...t a sharp biting pain that makes you scream. It was more a slight burning ache. And it felt very very good. She applied the same device to the other nipple. It didn’t take a genus to figure out what they were. I had thought about buying nipple clamps before, but never had the guts. I could feel the cold medal chain hooking the clamps together. I was aware of the sun rising and the coming of night. The cycle of tides had become a daily flow in our activities. I had tossed the last vestige of civilized time into the evening fire.We were hunting.I was perched on a tree branch high above a faint game trail the girls had found. I was naked except for my genitalia that were stuffed into a loose leather jock-like pouch. I had learned early and painfully why the savages in National Geographic always seemed to be wearing something like this. She brushed at both of Amy’s nipples with the tips of her fingers. Amy gasped into her mouth and her whole body shuttered.Penny then quickly put her arms around Amy’s body and pulled her tightly to her, broke their kiss, and rolled them both over so she was now on top. She knew Amy was a virgin, so she took complete control.Amy had completely lost her mind at this point and was loving it. Her Goddess was sitting up, straddling her waist and looking down with a gaze of both lustful abandon and. Another small moan escaped Susan's lips. The guard smiled up at her, transferring her mouth to Susan's other breast. She suckled the second nipple, licking and squeezing it. After she'd enjoyed herself in this fashion for several minutes, she stood erect again. "Now, the skirt, stockings, and panties," she ordered. Susan gulped. Tears filled her eyes, one wandering down her cheek. She wanted to argue, but she dared not. The impulse to assert herself or to defy authority had long ago been.