See, I knew you could do it slut! Where theres a will, theres a way. Now stand up. I get up painfully and stand awkwardly, feeling both my holes clogg...ed and filled up is so humiliating and Im all red and hot from the feelings. I watch as he comes back to me holding a pair of decorative nipple clamps. He rolls each of my nipples before forcing my puffy nipples each through the tight wire hole. A chain with bells attached hangs with each, adding to the humiliation. Perfect! You can go now fuck. “Hi, I’m Mandy and I will be your masseuse. Jill tells me that this is your first time at a parlor is that correct?”“Yes, and I am a little nervous.” “Oh, and why is that?”“Well maybe I’ll just have to show you.”With that she stood up and proceeded to remove the robe. Standing before Mandy was a rather tall women of about five eleven, naturally tanned body, breast that were shaped like ski slops, they were more then a hand full with an up turn on the tops as though you cold ski down them and. Had they but known how much I hated them and sought revenge they might have been less serene about my presence in their midst. Such hatred sometimes dissipates with time, mine on the contrary grew with ever greater intensity. By then they had two children, and to see them playing happy families became excruciating. Perhaps if they had just once sat down with me and talked through what had happened it might have ended differently. As it was they went on blissfully unaware of the malevolence. The advantage I had was since mom’s breast was really huge the saree could do nothing to cover the bulge which could be viewed form the side and below.Mom stopped speaking, and I could see her breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. I understood even she was excited. I moved a little to see where actually she was looking. I then noticed that she had clenched her eyes shut, her teeth were biting the lower lip. And both her hands were grabbing the bed sheet as if to control from.