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Chace McCartson - Part VIII

Date: 5/13/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Extreme, Male / Female Teens, Rape, Romance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Author: A2O, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

light brown and beautiful nipple "I'll insert it straightly inside, if you move I may end up ripping your precious nipple open. We don't want this, do we?" She got pale, trembling all over while she tried to stay still. Her eyes never left the needle, but she never stopped begging me not to pierce her breast. "N-No, please! I'm sorry! I'M SORRY! PLEASE NO! P-PLEASE DON'T! PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUGH! AAAAOOOOOAAAAAAHHHHH!" Holding her breast firmly with my left hand, I forced the sharp point of the needle in, piercing the tip of the nipple of her right breast and slowly pushing it in. The pain was obviously overwhelming. I had to stop some times as she struggled, I really didn't want to ruin her nipple. Not like that. My own hand was shaking. I was so excited that I thought I was going to explode. Bit by bit the needle was going inside her while a big drop of blood formed around the puncture and she shrieked like crazy. I was finally getting her to scream in agony like Erika did, and it was awesome. Two inches inside and two inches out, I stopped. Poor Candy groaned and her breath became even more labored as she cried in despair, looking to the needle sticking out of her erect nipple. What a beautiful view, that angel like creature hanging by the ceiling, strapped by chains in her wrists, her feet barely touching the wooden ground, her sweaty skin glistening and her muscles clenching as she tried to contain the absurd pain she was feeling. She gasped and moaned looking to her breast, which had a thin line of blood running down now. "Ok, I gave you more than ten seconds to rest" I said snapping out of my trance "Time to work on the other one." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"