She lower her chin to her chest and looked downward.She lower her chin to her chest and looked downward. There, through each nipple, were those skewering "barbells" out on the ends of her pert, small twenty year old breasts. Had she not looked, she thought, she probably would not have felt them there, except for a very dull ache in each breast. She also sensed the same sort of "ache" between her legs in her crotch but she could not see down there at all and the mirrored ceiling was no help at all in that regard, especially with it so dim, almost dark, in the room. She rolled her head backward and looked upward at the ceiling and was startled to see her face looking back at her from the mirrored ceiling between her widely out-stretched arms, which were in the same position, but unrestrained except for her gloved/mittened hands which now were wrapped around stainless steel "trapeze rings" and buckled closed over the "trapeze rings" to her palms. The "trapeze rings" were, in turn attached to her two inch thick outer "mounting ring" and several of it's spaced D-Rings by clamps or clips of some kind. |