Linda thrust her hand down under her pale blue bikini dancing pants and started to play with herself and stroke her sex and it's cleft valley between the solid gold rings as she leaned back further in the chair and let her mind drift again.Linda thrust her hand down under her pale blue bikini dancing pants and started to play with herself and stroke her sex and it's cleft valley between the solid gold rings as she leaned back further in the chair and let her mind drift again. "IT'S GOING TO HAPPEN TO ME AGAIN!!!" she thought. And as she her mind drifted back, her body shuddered and the open bottle of Shalamar on the dressing table wafted it's scent up to her sensitive nostrils --- "Oh God, it IS happening again!" And as she stroked deeper and more painfully beneath her now stretched pants as her right hand worked on her sex and played incessantly with the four small solid gold rings in her outer sex lips and her left hand darted under the bikini top to pinch and pull her nipple and it's solid gold ring, she rose higher and higher in her sexually tormented state as the memories flowed back into her mind. Back to where it had all begun --- strung up helplessly, totally naked, spreadeagled on a gleaming large stainless steel ring, her nose firmly attached to her stretched hurting breast and their pierced nipples and her mouth of her sex beginning to dilate wider and wider as the pure sexual torment, and the fear and anticipation of more of it, dulled her brain and turned her whore's body into a gross sexual plaything for four obscenely clothed women who stood in front of her, tormenting her endlessly with their searching, probing, and VERY KNOWLEDGEABLE fingers. These four knew precisely where to touch her and how; they did it with a passion, and with obvious great pleasure to themselves, as they whispered back and forth to each other and stared into Linda's fearful and now lust-glazed eyes. The attentive minis- trations of their eight knowledgeable hands with their combined FORTY STROKING, CARESSING FINGERS GLIDING OVER HER OIL SLICK SKIN and the pain of her pierced, suspended, outstretched body, cou- pled with the sight of her upward stretched nipples and their tormenting wire passing through an aboriginal ring in her nose, finally had driven Linda into the wildest orgasm she had ever experienced up to that time. |