"The thing about these clamps," Vince continued calmly as he fastened the other nipple, "Is that the more you pull on this end, the more the jaws at t...at end, tighten."He began to twist the knob, and Margie realized that the metal inside the plastic rod was threaded, and that it was lifting the clamps away from her chest, taking her nipples with it, exerting an unbelievable pressure on her distended nipples.Margie began whimpering in pain. She was confused in that she liked the pleasurable. Legs enveloping his waist, she held tightly as he thrust mightily, the girth of his engorged phallus filling her snug, sodden cunt.He propped himself on one elbow, pumping her with vehemence, longing to gather those quivering teats into his mouth, but content to merely grasp them as he neared his climax.Miryam's lips enclosed upon Ivan's ear, unleashing a torrent of unladylike speech, intent to expedite his release. Slapping his arse with vivacity, as if slapping a stallion to focus and hurry. The depth of depravity seemed to have no bottom. If you had the money to buy it, somebody would sell it to you. Of course one perversity was to Victoria’s advantage, vampirism. Men would buy the services of women who would bite them and suck their blood to the point of loosing consciousness while having an orgasm. Or they would seek women from whom they would drink blood while engaging in wild sexual frenzies. This was manna for Victoria. She could get her fill of blood every day and get paid. As I was leading her back towards my cabin she touched my shoulder, "Ghost?"I glanced back with a grin, "Ghost?"She smiled, "I do not know your name and I heard one of those men call you that yesterday."I grinned, "James but you can call me Ghost."She nodded, her face red. "I really liked the taste of your ... stuff."I smiled, "it is called cum Sarah bitch."Before she could say anything we turned the last corner and were looking at the open door of my cabin. Jasper was standing outside the.