.. that’s next-level painful. At least according to Anna, who of course is our resident pain expert.We prepared four of these zippers, and now I’m... clamping the first one on Kristen’s tits. There are about 15 clamps on each zipper, and her luscious breasts provide ample opportunity to fasten them. Her nipples are already occupied by the clover clamps, but I put several clothes pegs onto her aureola.The second zipper ends up on Anna’s tits. They are much smaller than Kristen’s, but I put the. I moved a hand to cup one of her breasts and she smiled, “And you’re brave. I like that too.”Soon we were kissing, and I made a move to reach under her dress when the limo stopped.“We’re here. Behave until we are in the hotel room, s’il vous plait,” she said slipping into French. She spoke again to the driver, “Garer dans le garage jusqu'à ce que j'aie fini avec le monsieur. Puis emmenez-le là où il veut aller.”The door of the limo opened, and I got out. I offered her my hand and she stepped. "Sir, any morestrokes on her breasts may cause permanent damage, shall I change to strikingher ass?". "Yes, I think that would be wise, good thinking soldier, double the strokesand proceed with her ass". "Fatima, turn around, place your headon the ground and stick your ass out..good girl". The soldier delivered twenty searing strokes to the beautiful full ass presentedto him in the humiliating position Fatima had been made to assume, he madesure several of the strokes landed right on her. "But that is the lot of we magicians..." Gregg waved his hands at the box. "Sim Sim Salabim!" there was a flash and a cloud of smoke as Gregg turned to the audience with a gesture of triumph. He threw the door open, feigning surprise when only Maxine had disappeared. He repeated the exercise, this time Maxine had returned but Victoria had gone. On the third occasion, finally both girls vanished. The audience that had been laughing louder with each of Gregg's "misfortunes" broke into loud.