She remem- bered that she blinked at Mistress several times and Mistress nodded ever so slightly, and then slid her hand up under Linda's hanging pert, pointed small breasts and caressed them and ran her finger tips over the nipples making Linda shudder and the erotic feelings begin to flow from her breasts down to her pussy which was already starting to get very very wet, both from sweat and from her vaginal juices.She remem- bered that she blinked at Mistress several times and Mistress nodded ever so slightly, and then slid her hand up under Linda's hanging pert, pointed small breasts and caressed them and ran her finger tips over the nipples making Linda shudder and the erotic feelings begin to flow from her breasts down to her pussy which was already starting to get very very wet, both from sweat and from her vaginal juices. Mistress continued to caress her tits, Linda recalled, and as she did she started telling Linda that this was the last night they'd ever look that way again. That made no sense to her until Mis- tress explained that Mistress and Master were going to "fix" her so she could be strung up by her nipples in the future, ANY TIME THEY WISHED IT. Linda stood against the wall next to the Juke Box and rubbed her arm over her breasts, feeling the little gold rings under her bikini top where they ducked into and out of her nipples. "That was years ago," she thought, "and I still have them there! God they feel good," she thought, "but they didn't THEN. I was scared shitless, sweating like the whore that I was, after a twenty stud gang bang, down in that hot basement room, dripping sexual juices through my sweat." Linda's mind floated back to that night, again, and with her arm rubbing over her golden ringed nipples, she once more drifted back to a recollection of what Mistress had done next. |