Closing his pants and looking down at his newest possession and toy, he reaches back into the bag and retrieves a handful of well used clothes pins. KNeeling again next to her, he talks to her as he begins to work over her ripe full breasts.

"I've got to go and get a few more things ready for you upstairs. Until I get back, these should keep you busy until I get back."

With each word he applies another clothes pin to her tender breasts. Around her nipples he places 5 pins and then, to top things off, he places one pin directly on the nipple, the hard wooden jaws closing savagely on the pale pink flesh of the nipple. Hearing her whimper as he works over her breastrs, he smiles, leans down and licks from the edge of her jaw to her forehead. Then he stands and walks out, leaving her alone, in the near dark, her tortured tits burning as if they were on fire.