Climbing up the rocks I peered over to a small beach, no more than twenty yards across, and at the far end was a young slim girl, just putting down a ...lorid bag covered in beads and little reindeer bells, the ones I had heard from the rocks.I stopped in my tracks and looked at the girl, slight built with a small waist, and long dark hair falling to the centre of her back. A white crinkle pleated top, showing her dark outline clearly through its translucent material, topped her long gypsy ankle. Stepping closer, half afraid of what I might see and half thrilled at the horror of it, I closely examine the items on the table. My hands travel, touching each as I envision the way they would feel against my flesh. Touching a pair of silver nipple clamps, running my finger over the tiny quarter inch spikes that line their jaws I tremble softly as I feel them tightening on my tender nipples, the spikes sinking in deeper and deeper with each cruel turn of the screw. A soft scream escapes my. Maybe he had been starving to taste her pussy, Regina thought, standing in the living room and looking about herself in a warm, loving glow. She felt giddy and young; she felt so adored. Chuck had turned her on, and she could close her eyes now and feel him between her thighs, feel his long, hard cock sliding into the wet grasping of her labia until it reached full length inside her cunt.Shivering, Regina lifted both hands to touch her hidden tits, to feel the rising of their nipples through. This time they wanted to add another girl. I had to explain I really didn't want to be naked, I'm embarrassed about the lack of breasts. He asked if I had a suggestion and I said I'd do a schoolgirl look, knee highs, short plaid skirt, white shirt tied up to expose my tummy, pig tails and ribbons. He liked it and told me when and where to be.When I got there, I was introduced to Lisa and we made our plans for the night. The reason they wanted a second girl, Lisa wouldn't swallow. We waited.