I had blonde hair just over and past my shoulders, it used to be brown, but I liked to keep it colored and people said blonde suited me perfectly anyw...y. I just thought it went pretty good with my green eyes.I was the right shape too. Like thin, but huggable with a little baby fat maybe, but in all the right places at least. Like my hips and my butt especially. I bet I had my butt pinched ten times a day! I mean some days, you know. I guess it just looked ready for grabbing, judging from all. It began to dawn on me that I had no personal experience to draw from. All my sex had been either self provided or work related. Even my fantastic moments with Sean, had been role playing. Just thinking about my time with Sean caused a burn, that was not going to be easy to put out. Once back at the gym, I bought a couple of new items for CC, then sent her off to stretch and jump with the teeny boppers. I went back through the rabbit hole, looking for Long John, and found a pair of deliveries. She thought and went downstairs and let the dog out. She sat at the kitchen table and composed a note for Tan, “No problems today, dog’s been out and fed, he was fast asleep on YOUR bed had to wake him, looking forward to seeing you tomorrow morning!!! …Helen..xx”. She let the dog in and fed him and left the note on the table.Tan got home late, she was tired but glad to be home it had been a long day, she opened the front door and was greeted by the dog and she made a fuss of him. She went into. The stud bore a silver loop over the nipple.Louise shook with fear as Abby leaned over her and screamed again as the blonde Viking drove the needle into her left nipple, followed by another silver ring. Panting and shaking with pain, Louise managed to ask, “What are you doing?”It wasn’t really a question, just a way of expressing fear, pain, and anguish, and a way of starting a conversation. “It’s just nipple ring, honey,” Abby told her, her voice a low, husky whisper full of menace. “The boys.