Force me to put alligator clamps on my nipples, connect them with electrical wires and then switch on the power button. Then I must get forced to turn...the knob of the control higher and higher till my breasts are dancing wildly due to the electrical torture. Intensity and duration of the nipple torture should be under control of the visitors who watch. Touching the alligator clamps must be strictly prohibited and removing them shall take place only after Your explicit approval. Force me to. In the afternoon I had been shopping with my naughty girlfriend Maura; we had purchased lots of sexy lingerie outfits…I had chosen a sexy black lycra dress to wear tonight. It was split down the front, almost to my belly button and it just could contain my huge boobs. It barely covered my bum when I was standing and when I sat down it rode up, revealing almost my entire thighs...The black stocking tops only just reached the hem of the dress, matching with some killer heels, eight inches high.. Us din hum kisi khaas baat ke lie shahar se door aaye hue the jahaan koi nahi tha aur vahaan beech mein gaadi rok usse hum thode close aa gye . Aur hum dono mze le rhe the. Maine kuchh hi der mein uske honthon ko apne honthon mein daboch liya aur kuch der baad uske kurte ko uthate hue usaki choochiyon ko dabaate hue peene laga jispar vo ab is anajaan se sukh ko apanee aankh band kar maze letee chali gayi |Jab mujhe vo vaasana ki aag mein poori jali hui dikhane lagi to maine usaki neeche ke. 'I may need a c... closer look,' I stammered, not quite sue of where this was going.Laura fell to her knees in an exaggerated move, grinning from ear to ear. She crawled towards me until she could reach my legs. I sat motionless.Her hands gripped my knees and firmly moved up my inner thighs until she could feel my obvious arousal at what she was wearing.'I think you do like it,' she flirted. She gripped my hard cock through my jeans. 'In fact I think you love it. Don't you?'Laura stood up and.