บททั้งหมดของ NAKED INK: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires : บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

"I want you to tighten them both at the same time," Elias explained. "I'll tell you when to stop. You see, Mrs. Mark. here is often a very bad girl, and she requires frequent punishment. One thing she always begs me to do is to punish her nipples, so this was why I thought the clamps might be a good idea," Elias improvised. By this time, Iris had reached up and was starting to slowly turn the screws on the clamps. Elias watched in fascination, as the clamps slowly closed on the nipples, causing the tips to become engorged with blood. The tighter they got, the more agonized the look on Mrs. Mark's face became. By this time, Iris was transfixed on Mrs. Mark's face, watching the discomfort, and eventually pain, she was causing her. But to my amazement, she never stopped turning the screws.Once Mrs. Mark. began to mew in pain, Elias told Iris she could stop tightening the clamps. He almost chuckled out loud when he saw the look of disappointment pass over Iris's face. At this point, it

Not noticing Elias's look of surprise, since her head and eyes were now down, Mrs. Mark. continued. "And thank you for showing my master how to properly use the different tools to punish his whore, and for stretching this whore's ass, with the butt plug," she finished breathlessly, not daring to look up at Elias, for fear that she would disappoint him once more.Raising her chin up to look at him, Elias gently praised her, "That was much better Mrs. Mark. Now tell me, do you like having your ass filled with that plug?"Nodding her head slightly, she replied, "Yes Sir.""Very good. Now tell me, Mrs. Mark, do you think Iris should be rewarded for being such a big helper?"A very quiet "Yes Sir."Turning to Iris, Elias informed her, "You've been such a wonderful help to both myself and my Whore. I'd like to pay you back for your kindness."She began to reply, "oh no, that's not necessary. I...""No really, I do insist. You can do whatever you want to her as your reward.""Anything?" she

***The Three Men****Ava Valentino opened the door to her new apartment and breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally," she thought, "Time to relax..."The room had the scent of freshness about it, a nice change from the heavier, musty smell of her old apartment. Ava held a cardboard box with all her more intimate belongings - the kinds of things she wouldn't want the movers to find if they 'accidently' took a peek inside the box labeled "PERSONAL" with a large black marker."That'd give them too much of a thrill," Avasl smiled to herself as she surveyed her new surroundings. She found the apartment a few days before, and immediately she knew she had to have it. The hardwood main floor opened up into a spacious living room from which connected a small white kitchen complete with dividing counter-space. A bathroom with shower and bathtub were opposite, and nearby led into her new bedroom - white walls and spacious floor waiting to be filled. Ava stepped into the empty bedroom, the "PERSONAL

 "Shit, the movers," Ava thought, "They must have come early!" Carefully, she smoothed her skirt down over herself and brushed at her bedhead hair with her hand before stamping to the door. "God damn, they were supposed to be here in an hour... ughhhh!" Ava gripped the knob and threw open the door, but her glare melted. Three men stood in the doorway, looking down at her. "Are you Ava Valentino?" The man in front asked. "Yeah... That's me..." "Looks like you have some furniture to move in," The man looked down at his clipboard, "Single-piece couch, table, some dining room chairs, queen-sized bed plus headboard, and assorted cardboard boxes - Is that right Miss Valentino?" "Umm, yes, that's right." "Alright then," He looked back and motioned to his two partners who disappeared down the steps, "My associates will start moving up your things while you show me where you'll have them." Ava st

  "Alright then, Ava. Have it your way," The two men grabbed Ava's shoulders. Ava couldn't resist as they pushed her down to kneel on the floor. "This is really happening!" Ava thought again in her renewed panic as the two men held her down. She threw her shoulders to no avail as Miles approached, "I'm really going to get raped!!" This was actually happening Ava's fantasies were invading reality, making her giddy with excitement and fear. She was shivering, the hot men surrounding her on all sides stroking their thick manhoods before her wide-open eyes. This wasn't a dream. She breathed hard, their musk thick and heavy all around her. Miles grabbed Ava's chin and made her look at him. "Now Ava, you're gonna be a good girl and suck all of us off. You're gonna to do a good job, I can tell. And remember: good girls don't even think about biting..." He grasped her jaw with just an ounce more of his strength, and Ava und