The Taming Of Ten
“Are those instructions clear?”, Master David Lawrence asked, speaking slowly and articulating ever word. Ten Amorette did hear him, and nodded her response. The pain on her nipples from the clamps was excruciating, the pole she was straddling has found it’s home deep between her pussy lips and any movement hurt like hell. Now she had to stand on her toes, her muscles started to quiver from the strain. Then the realization hit her, she was only two minutes into her lesson.