Bruno then retrieved a set of nipple clamps from the cart and hooked them onto my already screaming nipples. He turned a knurled knob on each clamp u...ntil I winced in pain from the crushing pressure they were exerting on my nipples. As he was satisfied that each was tightly, painfully secured, he'd give it a twist, painfully twisting the nipple that it held along with it.As he stood back and admired his work, I heard a phone rang upstairs.Bruno turned and left the room. I heard him talking on. She stopped in everyFriday to check on her parents' account and ridicule me.It was some time after lunch when she stopped in for my weeklyteasing. "Get me some coffee, Sissy Dana," she commanded upon herentrance."Yes, Miss Burns," I answered in a girlish squeal and jumped toobey. I minced over to the coffee pot in my three inch heels. Istood there waiting for it to brew. Miss Burns crept up behind meand reached underneath my short red miniskirt to massage my cock,which I had obediently tucked. By this point she was moaning and had her hand down my trousers rubbing my cock. I slowly took her top off and unhooked her bra so her tits flopped out and swung around. A started to suck those nipples like there was no tomorrow much to her pleasure. She took my shirt off and then started to undo my trousers, I did the same for her trousers because I could smell the moistness within them. Once her panties were taken off I started to rub her sweet pussy and she began to wank my cock slowly. We. “If you were going to clean up your mess,” Jess began, “I guess I should clean up mine, even if it wasn’t half as bad as yours!” I hadn’t even noticed her juices on me! I thought I had sucked her pretty clean, but I guess it is inevitable that I got some on my face. I have no complaints though, as I enjoyed her cleaning me! I guess I had zoned out above Jess for a bit though, as she said, “I really have to go now though.”I looked down to see her smiling up at me, then looked to the clock to.