At the tip of each balloon like breast alligator clamps bite into her fat nipples, turning the skin white were the metal teeth dig into the soft flesh... More chain links to each clamp and ascends to smaller pulleys, then back down to 5kg weights dangling from each chain. Her nipples are pulled two inches up off her breasts.Each of her inner labia is also gripped by an alligator clamp, the teeth seemingly almost ready to bite through the tender flesh. Chains attached to the clamps support two. They are sipping champagne and enjoying exotic snacks like caviar served to them on couch by a servant on his knees, in the middle of the room there is a rough wooden chair looks very painful to sit on, with straps on arm rests and front two legs to restrain and secure occupant on it.Next to the chair there was a small cage and to the horror a boy around fifteen was cramped into it, cage was so small that he was forced to be in highly painfully foietus position for a very long time as it seem. God, her jeans were on tight. When I finally got them to her ankles I had my nose in her crotch and it smelled like perfume, just a faint rose smell. I hooked my fingers in the side of her panties and pulled them down to her jeans. Before me was the only pussy that I had ever seen. It was neatly trimmed above her slit and shaved bald from her clit down. I leaned in and kissed it. She placed her hands on the back of my head, gently. I stuck my tongue out and slipped it into her slit, up at the. And, as then, I sailed right through. Mentally I shook my head at the folly of the whole thing. There are knives with ceramic blades, explosives powerful enough to be contained in a stick of deodorant, poisons sufficiently lethal for a planeload that can be inserted in a capsule, the Liberator itself, a whole raft of deadly weapons that will pass comfortably through the gauntlet that's today's airport security. It was simply a latter-day version of the old tried-and-true standard of "hype and.