That seemed to short-circuit me for a moment.Relaxing and pulling back to hold my ear I asked, "What did you do that for?"She looked calm, but I could...feel remorse coming from her. "You're stronger than me, Master. If you wanted, you could have broken my arm."The pain in my ear passed and I nodded at what she said. "You didn't have to bite me though." You don't like pain with sex. At least not that much," she said simply.The pangs were returning but the memory of what she had done clung to me.. Her lips were a little too full, Her tits too big but she always encased them in bras that kept them from jiggling. I was in awe of her and so were most of the others. Now she was coming here, To help him. To hurt me. His voice brought me around. "We've still got a couple of hours and I'm not wasting them. Look over those clips you bought at the hardware store."He'd sent me out weeks before to find alligator clips to use on me. I was supposed to find eight that I could. Day and year passed and we grew up and we started to like each other and but our fate was not good and due to some family clashes we got separated and also the society didn’t accept our relationship as relationship wise we were like brother and sister.We lived our life in our own way, both of us got married separately and settled in life, one day all of a sudden I got message on my cell saying hi, and asking about the well-being, I was a little surprised as it had the name which she used to. ” Gina slid the panties down over her hips and legs and put them on her pile of clothes. She turned and stood in front of me and started to cover her cunt with her hands but stopped and put her hands by her sides. Her head lowered in submission. I could see she was looking at the bulge in my pants. “Very good Gina,” I said, “I didn’t even have to tell you where to put your hands. You deserve a treat for that.” Gina looked up at me with hope in her eyes that I would end this session and let her.