"Kneel inside the frame, Sarah," Josh ordered. We moved closer and I obeyed, not having much of a choice in the matter. Once I
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Josh removed my handcuffs and Oscar grabbed each hand and tied each
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"I promised Oscar for bringing this plan of yours to my attention, he could participate in the punishment. I am sure hell enjoy himself. However, I can say the same about you, Sarah," Josh snickered.
Oscar walked in front of me and began fastening individual clamps onto my nipples while Josh spoke again. "These clamps are just a little different than the ones you experienced down in the basement at home. Not only
gay male wrestlers do they pinch, I hold in my hand a remote control and upon pressing this button, can deliver an electric shock to your breasts. I can turn the dial up so the electric current gets stronger and lasts longer each number we move up the dial. It is set on one now and goes up to twelve. Yet, no words can explain to you what I am talking about, Sarah. You need to experience it to understand fully," Josh said as he pushed the button.
"AAHHH please stop," I cried out panting. If that were level one how would my body ever endure to level twelve?
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