The cane was a fucking bastard. Or HE was. Thwapping and slapping that fucking thing on the tops of my tits. Smacking the clamps He’d snapped onto my nipples, alternating with flicking the chain that joined my two tits together. Oh my gawd! It hurt like fuck-all.
It was erotic as hell. The burn…oh the throbbing burn of the pain…
It was as fiery as hell.
I was a wet, limpid, wanton slut (with very sore tits) when He was done.