With these words, I lift Katya's legs up, pushing her feet between her fixed hands, and tie them together, stretching the rope to the same crossbar. Now her ass was slightly raised, the crotch is completely open and accessible, the girl can not interfere with my actions. Looking around at the defenseless toy, I again felt a prick of conscience, but the lustful squish of her little holes, when I inserted two fingers into it, destroyed all doubts. Leaving the fixed girl, went for the "tools". Laying them on the crossbar, out of sight of the girl, entered the hot depth of her hole. I don’t know how for her, but for me the pose was very comfortable, I could easily play with her whole body, without straining and not twisting, to bite the protruding nipple, tickle my foot or enter with my finger in the ass. Not moving a member, although the girl herself diligently wagged her ass, creating a slight friction, I pounced on the nipples, mercilessly biting them, sucking in myself, glaring at halos or biting the very tip. From pain, Katya flowed, flowed very strongly, while she tried to move, twitching from particularly sensitive bites and trying to push herself more strongly on the penis, from which my penis was constantly in very dense hot embraces, which constantly moved, contracting with different strength.

- What bites in which nipple do you like more? - And it hurts biting in turn each nipple, trying to fall on the fangs.

- This one! Oooh! And this one! Any! - Heavy breathing, groans, sobs, this wonderful musical accompaniment just drives me crazy.

- And, perhaps, it is more convenient for me to torment your right one. So I left modifying a little now.

I take tweezers and a small carnation from the crossbar. Everything is already smeared with alcohol. I water with alcohol and nipple. My victim’s eyes widen with fear, she doesn’t believe that I’m really going to do that. I squeeze the nipple at the base with tweezers, it has already hardened from my bullying, I just fixed it to make it easier. I bring the carnation to the nipple, I press it sharply with force - tears sprinkle from Katya's eyes, and juice flows from the cunt of the river. The cry-moan, the unfortunate victim twitches, crouching on my cock. Tears continue to run from closed eyes, Katya does not stop sobbing, but at the same time she begins to actively jerk her ass, I feel how everything inside her compresses, tightly clasping my cock.

- Yes, yeah ... - The girl herself hardly understands what is happening to her.

I continue to hold the punched nipple with tweezers, the carnation is remarkably kept by itself. I reach for the usual ring of metal wire, which is usually held together keys, key chains and other small things. Having hooked one end of the looped wire, I pull out the carnation (Katya again twitches and sobs), and I begin to thread the ring into the punched hole. I deliberately chose a rather tight ring, so while I was dragging all the wire through the pierced nipple, my experimental woman bit her lips trying to hold back the screams. Her vagina reacted to the pain in her usual manner, shrinking chaotically and pushing the lubricant flows to the raised ass, and a wet spot formed on the sheet. Pulling the ring, lifted the nipple of his toy chest. At the same time, the hole in the nipple stretched out, yet the diameter of the ringlet was less than the clove, so the ring was loose enough in the nipple, and a few drops of blood came out. I leaned over to the girl’s ear, bit him slightly, and whispered:

- Try not to scream too loud.

I began to move in my victim's expiring pussy, from strong shocks to her breasts dangling, delivering her additional suffering, but increasing and so beyond the excitement.And now Katya is already rolling her eyes, she starts to shake from the sensations, inside she is so compressed that I could barely restrain myself from immediately ending. Her movements intensified the pain in the stretched, torn nipple, the sweet convulsions in her twat strengthened the sensations of the dick inside, all this prolonged the powerful wave of orgasm that rolled on the girl. The groans of pain, turning into cries of pleasure, are replaced by barely audible, incoherent muttering, a request to continue, and then grateful sobs and tears. I drank these emotions, an insane cocktail of all the most vivid sensations, the girl was obviously not here, but she was fine. Fucking the indifferent doll is not interesting, so I went to the kitchen, freshened up with cold water and brought with me a couple of ice cubes. He entered the hospitable hole again, and began to wipe the neck of his toy with ice. From the cold, she quickly came to her senses, her eyes began to acquire meaning.

- I told you that you will have to wait until I finish! - A small piece of unmelted ice pressed to the clitoris. Katya is twitching, trying to avoid burning cold touches in such a sensitive area. - And in the place of this, you filled your bed with your damn juices, and your whole ass glitters with grease. - I continue to drive a member into soft pliable flesh. Even too soft, after a bitch orgasm, everything is relaxed, it is not at all those sensations. I take the postponed tweezers and squeeze their clitoris.

- No, I beg you, do not! - Oh, and how at this moment her pussy squeezed, it just does not pass!

- What is not needed? - Now the movements bring much more tangible sensations.

- Pierce my clit! Please, I will do everything!

- You'll do it anyway. - Stronger squeezing and pulling a little lump of receptors. - But it will wait, I have not played enough with your nipple yet.

Predatory smile and pass the index finger into the ring on the nipple. At the same time, the top of the nipple is strongly pressed into thin metal, causing the girl's face to wrinkle in pain. I twist my finger, as if twisting a long curl, but instead of a curl the nipple is twisted, all the more stretching and twisting. There is another drop of blood. Oh, with what pleasure I licked her, but my whole chest was flooded with alcohol, but I don’t feel like spitting from a bitter taste ... Alcohol! Continuing to hammer again rolling eyes and whining loud bitch, let go of the tweezers and reach for a bottle of alcohol. From acute, penetrating pain in a torn nipple, the girl arches, although it is difficult to do it in her posture. Moving my finger with the ring, I achieve that the alcohol fills the entire wound, while again I take up the tweezers, squeezing the clitoris. Feeling the strongest cramps that squeeze the walls of the vagina, and hearing such sweet moans of pleasure mixed with pain, I discharge myself into such a sweet hole. All soaked, not understanding anything, Katya continues to rush on the bed, as far as her fixation allows. The girl went into herself again, experiencing all these tortures, which are such a pleasure that there is no way to accept him in his usual state. I untie my legs, which are sore from the uncomfortable position, unfasten the handcuffs, take Katya to the dry part of the bed, where the sheet was not soaked with it later, with tears and grease. The girl clings to me, kisses on the chest (where she reached), and whispers softly:

- Love you ... Thank you.

- And what am I going to do with you now? ..

Shl. I'm really confused about what to do with the series. Should I continue, how to develop the plot further (I never understood the phrase “the characters healed their lives”, but, damn it, it happened that way, I planned a completely different plot, it’s all they!) girl's body? Therefore, I really look forward to comments, criticism, feedback, suggestions - everything will be useful to me.