I'm ashamed to admit it but I loved it.He still held my nipple tightly.I was hoping, begging he'd grab the other one.Then he did, squeezing, twisting,...pulling.He had found my weakness. My nipples.I started to orgasm again and I rasped, “i'm CUMMING.”I dropped to my knees, unable to stand but he sadistically lowered his hands only slightly, hanging me by my nipples.The extreme stimulation and pain made me orgasm as thoughI was dying from a seizure, writhing like a snake jabbed bya lit cigar. My. .What else did they do i asked curious at this unexpected Talent.My StepMom would Whipme When i was Bad,With a Butt as cute as yours i dont Blame her...lay across this bed and let me see hw much you can take little girl,She looked confused and said but i havent been Bad?Well i replied this is just to see what you can take o i dont whip you too much when you are bad...she seemed to accept this and Laid across the Bed, i put a pillow umder her Hips and raised her Sweet Round Bottom up Higher,. For over three months, Lois hadn’t passed the threshold of the apartment. For three months she stayed in her pyjamas and wallowed with pain and regret, the look on Clarks face burned into her memory as he lay broken and cradled in her arms. She looked back out to the sinking moon, her eyes surveying the landscape for her caped hero one last time before closing them in defeat and wiping away a solitary last tear and slowly walking over back to her bed.~Months went on and Autumn turned to Winter. These dreams were probably stimulated by my nighttime attire. Yes, I was already wearing the body stocking and the collar. The collar seemed to fit me exactly over the body stocking and had been difficult to get clasped. I dreamt that Gary was holding my leash in a puppy obedience class. I also dreamt that I was being taken for a walk across campus. Oddly, everyone we encountered treated me as a dog. When I got up, I discovered that I had apparently jammed the collar's lock on the neck of the.