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After a short time Dana was completely unable to move and had no way to hide her charms. We both had to kneel at the edge of the window and followed from there the action. The doctor selected from the collection as first a lot of clamps and put it to his bondage victim. He made no attempt to bind her eyes but began calmly, to distribute the clips.

He started with one on the nipples and placed on each breast with small breaks in between a dozen other clips, on the top, bottom, and sides. In the last few Dana had moaned softly, but otherwise she remained brave. Hundreds more, he placed on her belly, her arms and carefully to her thighs. It was a power struggle. The doctor wanted to see her suffer, but my mistress would begrudge him this triumph.

However, I knew she had a bad hand. On command she had to stick out her tongue and a clamp was attached by the doctor. Dana moaned again softly, but this time the pain was heard more clearly out. The next clips on her labia were too much for her. With relish, the doctor had first one and then another snap, and drew from her two acute pain cries.

With a broad grin to the audience, he held up the last clip, and Dana's eyes widened in horror as he grabbed her protruding clitoris and attached the clamp to it. She responded with a tortured groan, but cried not. "And now", Dr. Lenz spoke to the invisible audience, will the oh-so-proud bitch, that was called as lady, be whipped by her own slave, Lisa.

Let us be true: For every stroke. that you do not execute or what I feel is too soft you also get a beat and your mistress of two from me. I advise you therefore, to strike hard enough." With wobbly knees, Lisa got up and went to the disgust to take from him a Cat O 'Nine Tails in reception. Your task is to remove each bracket except that between her legs with blows. Dropping the wrong clip, you suffer the same fate as your mistress. Without words Lisa positioned herself in front of the cross and landed the first stroke on the left chest of Dana.

A loud bang was heard, and the clamp on her nipples turned a little. Lisa had training in it, I could see, yet it was a very difficult task to remove in this way the brackets. I did not count the beats. Dana's face was a mask of pain, but to my surprise, even of pleasure. The only sounds were the constant crack of the leather welts on her skin and her semi-loud screams of pain.

As the last clip of the tortured breasts was removed, were those over and over littered with deep red welts. At a signal the doctor made Lisa no break and went directly to her belly. With cruel regularity took the whip the skin of my mistress, and I twitched unconsciously cooperate in each of their screams. When the last clip jumped, her stomach was in the same condition as her breasts. Lisa had started to sweat and was somewhat slower, while she now began to whipping the arms of Dana. She quickly changed the whip instrument in the other hand and continued without any visible problems.

According to the bounds Dana screams out her pain, at the same time she has twitching orgasms.

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