Rachel's agony, moans and yelps intensify as I clamp her nipples with clovers. I tie her hair back to the wall, before tying both of her big toes down to her waist rope. She downright screams and grunts as I pull the clamps tight, and tie them off to her pinky toes. Her legs shake uncontrollably as she deals with her nipple torment. Rachel thinks this is bad, but she knows that I am just getting started. I step away and let her marinate for a while.
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