More pain was what they wanted, and definitely her pain threshold was to be raised if she stayed bound and tortured like this for long, Julie thought. The clamps cut like taut, bent fish hooks into her. Julie whimpered and her face went red, but the cock gag made sure it would all be damped to a low muffled song. More blood flowed into her breasts, and she looked on helplessly as the black-skirted woman before her tugged on the chain.

"Mmmmgh!" Julie shook her head, feeling more naked and exposed than she had ever been in her life. But she could barely imagine what she would do if they didn't untie her hands soon, and let her rub herself freely. How dared they poke fun at her womanhood like this!