She had tiny breasts and really small nipples. However she was slim, her bottom and legs were a bit fat.As soon she was on the bed too, she took both...my pierced nipples and started to squeeze them really hard! I mean…. REALLY and merciless hard. She rolled my nipples between her fingers causing more pain, pulled my rings pretty hard and twisted them without any reserve.I remembered I was not allowed to give any resistance, and as my nipples were merciless tortured at full power I tried to lay. ‘You may Giles, she needs to be taught a lesson.’ The bite of leather lands upon my back, a sharp tendril whipping against my cheek. ‘Master please!’ Another lash strikes my back as it concaves away from the strips. I am pleading, but his face is cold, expressionless, his eyes dead. My arms buckle from under me, pressing my cheek against the cold parquet floor. I close my eyes, spread my arms wide, and lift my bottom high in the air, wincing but suppressing my cries as the whip bites down. Susanna joined her sister and the two of them grabbed Susan's arms and dragged her to the bedroom. Susan tried to resist but with her hands cuffed behind her back, she couldn't stop them. Once they had her on the bed, Anita held her down while Susanna grabbed a flogger. With Anita sitting on her chest and Susan's head between her legs, Susanna raised her arm and brought down a vicious blow right on Susan's exposed pussy. Susan howled as the pain shot throughout her body. She struggled to free. "Observationroom," he said to her. Sharon entered there was a sofa a small watercooler and then one side was a wall mainly consisting of smoked glassthat it was tough to see though. "We will let you know when it'sfinished," the man said. Once alone Sharon noticed a third door in thecorner she opened it to find a small toilet inside. As she shut it shethought she heard the click echo not realising the main door had justbeen locked.Meanwhile in the other room the now bald Diane was both nervous.