"Oh really? What kind of a deal" I say as I push you back into the middle of the bed, on your back. My girls always want to make some kind of deal, but it never stops the inevitable. I still as I climb on top of you, take, your left had and tie it to the bed post. You're still talking as I take the right wrist and do the same.

When I grab your left ankle, I can tell you don't like where this is going, but you don't try to stop me. I tie it to a lower bed post and do the same with your right ankle. You're now tied spread eagle to the bed and I tighten all four bonds to stretch you out. The muscles in your belly are trembling slightly with the strain.

Its now time to work on your tits. I pull out a pair of spring loaded clamps, connected with a short chain. The face of the clamps are smooth so that they don't do too much damage to the nipple and can be pulled off without tearing it up. I show them to you so that you can see what's in store and you're eyes get wide.

You're nipples are perky enough that I don't have to get an ice cube to raise them enough to seat the clamps. When I do, you writhe and buck, but you're tied too tightly to move much. I also notice that you don't scream or try to yell for help.

Sitting on the bed beside you, I run my finger down your belly to your clit. As I start to finger it, I notice your pussy is damp. As I slowly and tenderly rub the clit, your pussy starts to get damper.