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cream in his pants.
But there was work  correction  to be done to those
fine, full breasts.
Hands on his hips, he considered what to do about her
head. There was, of course, a stock piece for her neck, but he d
never really been satisfied with it. It was cumbersome, and he
knew it would disturb the pretty, arched line of her body. And
frankly he was nervous about things around her neck. It just
didn t set right with him. Instead, he substituted what he already
knew he loved the looks of: that sexy head-bridle thing.
When he presented the bit to her, the one that still
retained the teeth marks she had put there less than a week ago,
Prima out and out balked. She did not want that thing in her
mouth again!
For a woman who was pretty well immobilized, she was
doing a helluva lot of moving.  Katherine! Hold your head still!
His orders didn t even seem to faze her, and he could not tolerate
that. Joseph dropped the bridle entirely, grabbed a nipple
between his thumb and the side of each forefinger, pinching and
twisting as hard as he could at the same time he lifted her breast
away from her body just by the tips he was man-handling.
Prima screamed as well as she could, throwing her head
back against the pole with the force of it. Basically, she d never
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really had much pain in her breasts; this was an entirely new and
completely unwanted development for her. She didn t know how
she was going to handle it. Katherine knew he was going to take
her nipples clean off. And he just kept pinching. Wiggling and
squirming only pulled against his hold, causing her more pain so
she learned quickly to stand stock still and just bear it. He didn t
need any help in the hurting her area.
After several long, torturous minutes, he pressed himself
lewdly up against her, still keeping her titties high and tightly
pinched.  Do you want to know how to get me to let go? he
asked gently.
She nodded, sobbing already and he hadn t even
finished getting her set up.
He rolled her nipples harder as he spoke, watching her
face squinch up with the pain he was causing and feeling her
moving slightly to try to avoid the unavoidable.  Stand still! he
yelled, and she obeyed instantly.  Very good. You were a very
naughty girl to fight against the bit. Maybe I ll have you wear it
constantly for a week or so, and then you ll not be so naughty the
next time I strap you into it, hmmmmm? This idea seemed to
sober her. When he spoke again, his voice was soft.  This is what
you need to do to get me to release these lovely little nips of yours
  he pulled each breast up even further.  You need to put your
head back against the pole, and ask me  very, very politely  to
put the bit in your mouth and buckle it tight. Then you need to
open your mouth very, very wide  as wide as you can - and wait.
If you ve been polite enough, I ll do as you ask. If not, you ll have
to wait until I give you permission to try again.
A whimper. It made his cock clench.
 Do you understand me?
 Y-yesss, Sssir, shakily.
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 Well, then? He watched as she did exactly what he d
said, putting her head back against the pole.
 Sir, w-would you p-please put  put the bi-bit in my
mouth, please, Sir, and buckle  buckle it tight? her voice broke
on the last word, rising as high as it could and then fading out
completely.  Please? Katherine was totally mortified. Her body
flushed bright red with her embarrassment, not that it would
deter him. Her feelings were not going to be taken into
consideration, except her ability to feel searing pain.
Before he let those luscious globes down, he tweaked
them viciously again, then let them fall as she squealed, but
Prima kept her mouth open like a good girl. He secured her head
with no further problems, pulling the bit cruelly into her mouth,
forcing her lips awkwardly back. Then he put a blindfold on her,
which seemed to make her a little crazy, wrestling against her
bonds again. He just let her writhe and wriggle, thoroughly
enjoying the show of bouncing female flesh as he brought a tray
of utensils to the end of the bed, within easy reach.
Since this was her first time, he wasn t going to do any
play piercings. As breast punishments went, this would be a less
exotic session, since he didn t want to start out with the worst
stuff. She would be brought along gradually. After all, they had
the rest of their lives. And he already knew that her breasts were
exceptionally sensitive. Even the easy stuff will be enough to
make her howl.
A length of fairly thin rope was settled at the base of
each breast then wrapped several times around the teat, tightly
binding it and forcing it to jut painfully away from her body even
more so than it had before, also making the unbound flesh
unbearably taut. When he was done setting her up, there were
very few parts of her body left that she could move, and he loved
that idea. No interference, even very little writhing, nothing
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defending the delightfully blushing, nude smorgasbord in front
of him. Joseph s palms itched to cup her breasts, and, with minds
of their own, they did.  Ahhh, Christ, Katherine, these   he
hefted them as if judging their weight   are absolutely beautiful.
He tipped them each up, squeezing gently then latching onto an
only slightly plumped nipple to worry and lap and suck on it,
entirely unimpeded, moving with undignified greed from one to
the other, leaving a wet trail across the scented valley of her
chest.
Oh, God, no! Blindfolded, her whole being was
concentrating on every other sensory clue it could get. Her
nipples were beginning to harden within the liquid cavity of his
mouth, and she could feel the trickle of moisture starting already
between her widely separated legs. Why oh why did was she
cursed with a body that seemed to respond to anything he did to
her  whether it was intensely painful or immensely pleasurable?
If it came from him, her sex reveled in it, while the rest of her
body twisted in misery. Katherine didn t want to acknowledge
what he was doing one way or the other, but it seemed that, in
some unconscious conspiracy between himself and her
hormones, he denied her even the basic fantasy of trying to
remain sexually neutral in the face of his abuse.
Her body betrayed and humiliated her each and every
time.
The bit forced her lips back so severely and occupied so
much of her mouth that she couldn t really form intelligible
words, and, between the gag and the blindfold, moving her head
much was completely out. All she could do was keen behind it
what should have been the word  please but it just came out
sounding like  eeeeeee . Not that it mattered, anyway. Nothing
she said or did would stop him from doing with her exactly as
pleased.
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And he pleased to hurt her.
When Joseph had those luscious nubs all hard and tight,
he reached down to the tray and picked out two plastic
clothespins.  Your nipples are big and swollen, honey. Do you
like this? A tiny, tiny shake of her head. His mouth made a total
liar out of her, settling on each nipple ravenously, flicking and
suckling until he could hear the rhythm of her breath change, and
her wail had descended several octaves to an almost sexy moan.
 I think you do, but you don t want to. I have something here
you re probably not going to like. It s gonna hurt, and it s not
supposed to arouse you, but we both know that that doesn t hold
true with you, does it?
He pulled on the nipple of her right breast just enough
to give him something to clamp the clothespin onto. Then he
opened its jaws wide, positioned it over its intended victim, and,
as he eased it down onto that pale pink nub, he said,  Here it
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