Pinch them!"Daniella's hands leaped up from the floor, and began to squeeze hernipples."Harder... and harder... and harder..." Mistress commanded. "Di... yourfingernails into your nipples! Tug on them!"The slave's finger and thumbnails began to press into her nipples, asshe stretched and pulled them. Each pinch felt so good -- the more ithurt, the harder Daniella pinched. Her hands twisted and shifted,thumbs below, thumbs on top. Squeezing, pulling. Pinching -- almostbrutally, because it felt so. The late 1990s were a great time to be studying in Europe – We had lots of fun. We made our ways to the various rock festivals around – the Leeds and Reading Rock Festival in UK, the Download festival in Germany and so many more. Springbreaking wasn’t a big thing in Europe as it was in USA, but we still took off some trips – with our backpacks over our backs…and we visited the many capitals and cities of Europe.Sexually speaking, it was very liberating – I wasn’t the only one in the group not. My dick strained in its cage sohard it felt it would burst too, but there was no way out. I had to havesex now, my brain told me. Now, now, now!"Okay, get the strap-on." I breathed into Abbie's left ear, bending downover her so the tip of my chastity cage rested against her warm,quivering pussy. She smiled and growled before wriggling out fromunderneath me to grab the strap-on from under the bed. I launched in andplanted my face between her arse cheeks as she turned over, burying myface in her. I opened the case and saw some panties and a gag the gag was put on by the lady so I could not say aught. Slowly I took my clothes off and put on the panties they were white and of cotton not the lacy one, not the one sees others wear. . after changing I heard her whisper in my ear “kneel face the bookcase” this I did not sure what to do. What to do all I could think of was to comply it was something I had desired for some years and at the age of 56 it seemed to be happening.Blindfolded I was.