I did get hopeful as I peeked around the next few corners but nothing. I tryed to even listen for her heel taps but the musack was a bit too loud. I w...as startled a few minutes later when I swore I felt a hand brush my thigh. ‘oh, pardon me!’ I was looking into those beautiful eyes. I think I said ‘No problem, Ma’am.’ but I couldn’t be sure. She giggled and said ‘Must be a Cowboy.’ Her perfume lingered as she moved away. I tryed to catch every little bit of it! She was kneeling down looking for. The little lasso fits over each nipple, and he tightens them each so there is some tension for her to feel. The lassos at each nipple are attached to a thin chain which runs between each, and has two hanging weights from them to apply ongoing tension and pull.Donald tells Emma to sit up, and she does feel the pull of her breasts. At first, it seems a little too much to take, but after a moment it does give her a pleasurable feeling. The look of happiness on Donald’s face as he gazes at her. She told me that she had been seeing this guy since a few months and she wanted to do something which would symbolically equate to punishing her hubby for not being able to f**k her properly.She told me she wanted to make her hubby their slave. But that was out of the question as her hubby was rich and it was he who was unknowingly paying for their hotel room bills and other expenses. She couldn’t possibly divorce him. She tried curbing these feelings for some time but then they started driving. "Denise tried to pull away, but she was held firmly by her nipple. "I don't care. Just give me what's on the list. I'm sure it will all f-Ahhhh!"It was at that moment the dreadful woman applied a clamp to her sensitive flesh. "You bitch! Ah, Jesus that hurt!" Denise said."See, I told you we have to fit you." Miss Casey pulled the clamp off; then gently caressed the aching nipple."Stop it... please." I know it must hurt. I was just trying to ease the pain, before we try another one," Miss Casey.