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It doesn’t take long before the decision is made for Matt (may partner) to execute his instructions, he goes to the table and picks out a large red ball gag and then goes to Julie, she sees what is coming and clamps her mount tight to resists any intrusion into her mouth. Julie’s partner, Sean, leans in and grabs her right nipple, (the same one I was torturing) she BDSM screams as he twists and pulls hard on the nub. Sean leans into her ear still pulling down on her nipple and says in a firm voice “open your fucking mouth Slut, it’s too early for me to go home yet” and without too much more effort Matt forces the ball gag past her teeth stretching her mouth to its limits. Pulling hard he buckles the strap behind her head. She groans again as Sean takes his time to release the nipple from his punishing grip. Next Sonia’s partner reads his card out loud, “Fit the leg spreader and stretch legs as wide as possible”. He picks up the leg spreader from blowjob the table, it has a padded cuff at each extremity and is adjustable in length. He moves in and fits a black studded cuff to each ankle and then slowly extends the bar until Julie legs are stretched so wide that her Gstring is completely engulfed by her pussy. She is now almost completely off the ground, her shoulders show the strain and she makes unintelligible sounds of discomfort as she lifts one manacled leg as high as possible trying to get the opposite foot in contact with the ground. The boys only laugh, Matt reaches in to her stretched pussy as he playfully folds her labia over each side of the meagre piece of material that is attempting to cover the pink inner flesh. Eventually he loses interest and digs the material out of her pussy with his index finger and tugs hard ripping the Gstring from her body. Julie, Number 1, is now naked. John takes heart and lowers her enough so she can just get light ground contact with the tips of both her heeled feet. Sean now goes to the table and picks up a chain. There are four lengths of chain about twelve inches long all connected at one end to a large stainless steel ring. At the other end of each chain is a vicious looking clamp, spring loaded with heavy serrated teeth. It is easy to guess where these are going. Sean moves in to his suffering wife, working the mechanism on one of the clamps repeatedly open and closed right in front of her face. He offers her some kind words of comfort about how the clamps won’t hurt much but I don’t think Julie is buying that, she starts to squirm, backing away as far as her bondage will allow. Sean puts one hand behind her naked back to restrain her and slowly offers up the open jaw to her left nipple, he runs the teeth slowly around the areola lightly scratching the sensitive flesh. Sean then leans in and kisses her distended gagged lips as he traps the nipple in the jaw and relaxes the spring tension. When equilibrium between the spring loaded jaws and the firmness of the now distorted nipple is reached Sean lets go of clamp and presses himself against her chest, bare skin on bare skin, smothering her mouth with his as she protests behind the gag. After a few seconds Sean backs off a little and applies the second clamp to her right nipple without any compassion and lets the total weight of the chain fetish assembly hang on the two nipples. Julie is now swearing behind the gag, she has worked out very quickly not to move too much as the weight of the remaining chain swinging increases the pain on her nipples. As Sean backs away there is a bulge in his shorts, he wastes no time and removes the shorts openly displaying a huge erection. “Slut” he says as he directs her attention to his cock, holding it in his left hand and giving it a rub along it’s length “look what you have done” and then chuckles as he picks up his drink. As we, the girls, look on the boys gather round in a conference like circle and are obviously discussing the next move. Joe is acting barman and brings a full bottle of champagne around to us and tops up our glasses, poor Julie is not only in discomfort but also missing out on the refreshments. Joe produces a small plastic funnel I guess one you would use in a kitchen. He passes to Debbie and tells her to put it in the corner of Julie’s mouth beside the ball gag and then pour some wine in so she can have a drink. This is a good excuse to get close to Julie again so both Debbie and I go over and together we are able to pour some of the drink into the corner of her mouth. While there I take the opportunity to play with her tits, cupping the heavy stretched underswell of the left breast in my palm I flick the nipple clamp with my thumb and she jumps, a bit harder and she yells, even harder again and she yelps so hard spanking some of the wine we poured in sprays out the corner of her mouth. “Ha, this is fun” I think to myself, I lean in and nibble her neck rubbing my near naked tits against hers, “mmmm” feels real good. My hands again roam over her taught midriff and around her waist to her rump pulling her close to me as I continue to leave little bite marks on her neck. “NUMBER 5”, “NUMBER 5” is the call coming from the boys, that’s Debbie, “NUMBER 5 come here”. Debbie is Joes wife, her tits are heavily tattooed with the common spider web spreading out from her areola to encircle the compete the base of her gorgeous mounds, an image of a black widow spider adorns the upper right with the long fore-legs resting either side of the nipple. Debbie realises they mean her so she waltzes over to the group sashaying her arse, holding her finger to her lips as she does. As she nears the group, Joe takes her hand holding her finger tips as though he is about to kiss the back of her hand he warmly invites her into the circle. I can see she has a trepidatious smile on her lips which is duly justified as he turns her drawing the hand he is holding and grabbing the other firmly locating both in the centre of her back. John read the card, “NUMBER 5 must be handcuffed and give head to all the boys, she may need to be gagged using the larger ring gag and whipped Natural tits with the crop if she resists”. “A true atrocity,” I smiled, “like the Drokin Pass, or the melting of spanking Hektinar. “Yes, a couple of times but all he says is. Before she got carried away however, she decided on a course of action. She had squirted a few times before, but not from that, and not that much. As she looked down at her degraded girlfriend, Laura realized something. “Oh really?” I smirked. "Mmm." “Yeah…” I confirm. Each time she caught her breath, wondering BDSM if she would faint from the intensity blowjob of the fire, not just in her bottom but between her legs. She gave a small sigh in annoyance as she picked her phone back up to check the message, finding that it was from an app dedicated to news for sorcerers. "Excuse me!" “I... “I want to see my cute, adorable kitten scampering around.” I shook my head at them. “What about the vibrator…?” I asked weakly. She leaned forward, her mirrored sunglasses reflecting my face. “If you try to report this a certain little video will make its way to law enforcement and the internet and your family.” “Sarah, I was thinking.” She was barely conscious - Zack could tell by the way her body went limp and her moans turned to a garbled mess. Of course, I like messing around, I'm a teenager. The floor was scuffed and scarred concrete, the walls were rough stone, and all the lights in the room were beaming down on the Plugin-Play laid across the padded table Natural tits in the center of the set. Ever since that day, I’ve become almost invisible to him. “Honestly… It was great…… I had a good time and God, you made me super horny when you girls played together, and then when you were one on one with Brian.” he answered. It was why futa-mother named me Xochitl, not a Spanish name, but one that embraced our ancient heritage. 7 A pretty big one at that. Marring her skin up always gave me immense pleasure. "You better go back fetish and tell her to bring dinner for you here."