Pleased by the invitation, I decided to oblige by making the tip of Mary’s right breast into a living pin cushion. That is, after placing the head o... the brush directly over the areola, I applied enough pressure to be sure that the brush bristles would poke into the skin of her areola at the same time as the nipple itself would be forced to poke into the bristles surrounding it. Because at first Mary found this form of torment too much to bear, I gave her a respite when she begged for one.. Jim asked sheepishly, “Am I the only one who feels the rescue was somewhat anticlimactic?”I smirked and Greg huffed, “I felt like it was pretty damned exciting. TOO exciting if you wanna know the truth.”TJ patted Greg on the shoulder, “We know, but what Jim means is; the girls are both safe, the bad guys have been neutralized, you guys performed magnificently, BUT, no one will ever know what actually happened! No one will be put on trial and we should probably just try to forget it ever. Her legs were dragged apart and both were belted to the rail below the bar leaving her cunt and ass exposed. The bartender pulled the hard, erect nipple of her left breast outward and placed a nail in the center."Noooooo," Abigail screamed in pain as the hammer came. In one blow the nail went through her nipple and tacked it to the top of the bar. A small stream of blood flow from the top of her nipple. Abigail started to struggle, but any movement brought searing pain into her nipple. She. .. I’ll be quiet ... oh, can you slide inside me while you rub?”I shifted my position slightly, so my prick was angled correctly, I pushed my hips forward, and using my fingers, I slid inside her. She groaned softly as my knob spread her open, and reached down between her legs, entwining her fingers in mine.“Oh, God, that’s so good,” she whispered softly. “Can you just lie there, staying still for a minute or two?”We lay there, joined together, our fingers brushing and rubbing around her clit..