She dropped her back down and I noticed her brow was furrowed in what looked like concentration. “Soooo close...” she gasped. “Me too...” I re...lied through clinched teeth. Her mouth was slightly open so I took two fingers on my left hand and pushed them into her mouth which she immediately began sucking. She began making high pitched yipping sounds around my fingers while fucking me faster and faster. I pressed my right hand at the back of her head for leverage and began pushing the two fingers. The piercer was a girl, Frida, who was deftly servicing the needle needs of a continuous stream of customers. We watched as tongues, noses, lips, eyebrows, nipples, navels, ears and sexual parts were all pierced with consummate skill.'Come on Mika, let's get something done.''I've got enough holes.''You only have your ears and navel, come on, we can get the same one done, like twins.'Well I was starting to feel a bit of a prude so I sighed'Okay, but what? I can't get certain bits done.''I know,. . oooohhh... for how long?Flavia had gone to take lunch with Cera, the tall willowy blonde. A slave girl poured them white wine from a flagon and Flavia described what had been happening that morning. Cera looked delighted. “Now she’s back in suspension,” concluded Flavia. Cera smiled. “I’m so glad to hear it. We can take a nice long lunch, can’t we?” Both women laughed. The memories of their slavery were gradually fading and they were fast adapting to new positions of power. “When are you. Because it won't get you out of your punishment."She felt her knees go weak—and not with fear. "You could spank me, Sir," she breathed.He reacted immediately—grabbing her hair, wrenching her head back and swiftly ripping off her nipple clamps with his other hand. While she gasped in pain, he growled, "What I should do is leash you to the end of the bed and make you sleep on the floor."Marie felt crushed. Oh, how could she have doubted for a moment that he knew exactly how to punish her, really.