Then without consent of his conscious mind, Jack cried out. ?Master! Stop! Master, please, please stop!?The pain dropped back to a growling burn in an...instant, and Jack went slack with relief as a sob escaped. ?See how easy that was pet? How satisfying it is to be good? Now, say it again.?Jack sobbed at his weakness. The pause caused his torturer to grasp and twist his balls again. ?MASTER!? he shrieked.His master smiled, satisfied. The table tilted again, past even to where Jack was now. David had the sort of looks that usually draw small-town cops like sugar draws ants: long hair, a Mexican-bandito mustache. And always the latest in freaky clothes. But somehow he managed to elude them, for his racing green MG was almost an institution on the streets between Valley Farms and Alexandria. He never drove his car into the city; because of thieves, he said, but most people suspected it was because the D.C. cops would be less likely to put up with that awful brraaappp!Lucy Barrett. "In her shock, Judie had momentarily forgotten how to speak or understand English. She just stared, open-mouthed at herself who was just smiling back at her."Huuh? Wha? Buh? Me?" was as close to English as Judie was able to make pass through her lips.The Maidtron 5000 seemed to understand Judie's confusion and began to answer her questions, even though they hadn't yet been asked."I'm the Maidtron 5000. The pinnacle of Robot Maid technology. I am programmed to cook, clean, polish, hoover and. Would you like to be in that situation?Yes, I thought you would.I bought these nipple clamps to use on your luscious breasts. They’re going to crush your nipples, while I do other things to your body. First, this clamp goes over this nipple. Then I slowly release it. How does that feel? You must be enjoying that crushing sensation. You’re moaning so loud I know they can hear you in the hotel hallway. Now, let me put this clamp on this other nipple. This nipple looks so good being crushed.