" When we got upstairs, Susie gently rubbed her mistreated tits.


" When we got upstairs, Susie gently rubbed her mistreated tits. "God, my nipples hurt. I love my Mistress a lot, but I hate it when she makes me wear those blasted clamps. One time, she made me wear them under my bra while we were at a dinner party. They hurt like hell and I couldn't concentrate on anything else. Even though I wore a shawl to cover their outline on the front of my dress, I felt like everyone was staring at me. My tits were sore for days after she finally took them off." Susie unlaced the six inch heels from her feet. "Here, let me help you get undressed, Pamela. If you're as stiff as I am, you won't be able to undo the laces in the back of your corset." "Thanks Susie. I sure am sore. I think we must have been fastened to those frames for over an hour. And those ice cubes made my fingers go numb after just a few minutes. I don't know how you managed it, but we're both lucky that you didn't let go of that last ice cube. I'd hate to think what would have happened if those clamps were yanked from our tits." "I can tell you, Pamela. Mistress Kay pulled them off of me once, and I vowed I would do anything to make sure it never happened again. I must admit I almost lost it though, when that ice water filled up my insides. I felt my gut gurgling and cramping at the same time, but there was nothing I could do about it. And when I looked down once and saw the catheter dangling there---I was humiliated! I don't remember Mistress ever making me feel so utterly exposed and helpless." I stood there rubbing my own tender nipples as they poked out from the red latex bra, while Susie released me from my waist cincher. I took a long overdue breath of air when I was finally freed from its compression. "Ooohhh, I didn't think it would ever come off-----although I must admit, I really love the womanly curves it gives me." I gazed at my image in the mirror. "And I rather like the bra too. I didn't realize how much tissue I actually had up there." "I like it too, Pamela. You should tell Mistress Sabina...maybe she'll let you wear it again." Susie unsnapped the bra and breast harness that had gathered my breast tissue into such a delightfully feminine appearance.

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