| She tried to move away, but the cuffs held her firm. Her body squirmed but there was no escape. The pincers closed around her nipples and squeezed, their robotic arms moving, circling as if fixing a loose screw. |
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She felt as though her nipples were going to burst. The pincers changed into scissors and her pants fell to the floor. She was completely naked now save for her waist cincher and stockings, spread tied and vulnerable. And then, in front of her, hung an o ring gag. |
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The probe pushed into her, twisting and turning as it did so, moving forward, then back while the pincers continued to pay attention to her, now sore, breasts.Her body was pulled forward. The probe entered her mouth, it tasted slimy. |
