Claw Pinky Toe の小説・ストーリー

Seeing them still frozen in place, I thought maybe it didn’t suit their taste, so I held out the half-cooked piece in my hand. "Want it cooked instead?" The three of them flinched violently. "N-No…" Zephyr Noct, the blind priest, suddenly dropped to one knee, his voice dry. "You are the noble Alpha Female. This prey is your trophy. By the rules, we must wait until you have finished eating completely before we are allowed to take what remains." I frowned. "What kind of bullshit rule is that?" Without hesitation, I tossed the meat straight into their arms. They scrambled to catch it, then froze again, unsure what to do.

The door was solid oak with heavy locks. Beautiful, comfortable, and absolutely inescapable. Perfect. I reached carefully into my elaborately styled hair and extracted a small crystal, no bigger than a pearl. The communication device pulsed with soft blue light as I activated it with a whisper of power. "I am in," I whispered quietly. Static crackled for a moment before a familiar voice responded—rough, commanding, tinged with the kind of darkness that made smart people run. "About time, little wolf. Status report."

I felt his eyes follow me everywhere, not leaving my skin for a moment. “Nipple clamps.” He replies, grabbing the thing from my hand. “Hold out your hand.” He commands, a small smile tugging at his lips. I felt unsure, my heart pounding, my ears tingling until I heard a slow beeping sound. He traps my pinky finger between the thing, pushing and pushing until it feels….well..clamped. “Oh….” I gasped, expecting a truckload of pain… but there’s barely any. “It’ll be even more intense when I take it off.” He chuckles, and without another word or heads up, he pulls it out fast.

Nix explained with a smile. Rayne looked around, then noticed a hair clip she liked. It was copper with green wire wrapped around it, and the stone that was set into the wire called to her. She couldn’t recall what the stone was. The moment she touched the clip, it glowed orange, then yellow. Nikki smiled at her when the light died down. “It likes you!” Nikki smiled as she finished with the twins. “I’ll take this, and I will be paying for the boots,” Rayne told Nikki not to let Nix pay.

“You're OK?” He discreetly pointed at my hands—my clenched fists. Only then did I notice a streak of blood flowing from the side of my palm. I winced as I uncurled my hands, withdrawing the claws from the flesh of my palms. I was too nervous to register my nails elongating…

Click. The flash illuminated the grotesque scene, capturing every detail—the twisted limbs, the unnatural angle of the body, the dark, spreading blood. She adjusted her lens, focusing on the claw marks. There was something almost hypnotic about how they seemed to grow from the earth itself as if they had always been there. Click.

He was utterly still. The others were all pacing around on all fours, beast-like, their eyes blank. He was slumped against one corner of his enclosure. His head was in shadow and I could tell that his breathing was even. I assumed he was sleeping, but as I got closer to the angled panels, I could see that there was blood oozing out from the soles of his feet. There was scar tissue there which looked like it had not been allowed to heal properly.

After about fifty seconds, tanya felt a bit annoyed that she wasn't able to get the toy. She knew she had limited time left, but she wouldn't give up easily. After what seemed like forever, the claw finally caught the toy she wanted, but the grasp was very loose. If she didn't take it out quickly, it would fall back down again. Tanya controlled the claw as carefully as she could to avoid losing a grasp of the toy again.

Also there was the fact that I was upset and worried about him and I had yet to apologise for acting independently of his wishes. I went to the kitchen and found some spare washing line pegs. Sitting on the kitchen floor with my legs apart I snapped three on to either side of my labia and my hand shook as I applied the final one to the hood of my clitoris. I yelped as it bit down on my flesh like a starving animal's teeth, but the house was empty and there was no one to hear me cry out. I sat on the floor like that for half an hour, taking the pain and knowing the longer I left the clamps in place, the more they would hurt when I took them off. Then my cunt began to leak juice and I removed

By the time she finally pulled away, I was a tight, shivering pile of buzzing nerves. My heavy-lidded eyes watched as Kevin handed her some pretty-looking clamps. They were tipped with little pink jewels on top of what looked like tiny metal clothespins. On either side of the pins were little adjusters to loosen or tighten them. In between was a linked chain designed to support the weight. However, instead of weight, there was another long chain ending in a wide band. In Kevin's other hand were two padded things that vaguely resembled two sticks that a woman would put in her hair. But though I had only ever seen one or two, I knew exactly what kind of clamp that was. "Get her clit ready," Ke