Miss Rachel Nipple Rings Novels & Stories

Mark smiled as he had made his and Rachel's marriage legal. He did that to trap Rachel with him. Mark had a lot of connections and all that young stuff to get him and Rachel married without having to walk her down the aisle or prepare a romantic proposal like most girls out there want. "You're my wife Rachel we're married." Mark stroked Rachel's semi-conscious cheek. Mark's empty hand reached for the ring he had around his neck. The 24k diamond ring he had ordered for his toy wife Rachelia Xaviera fit perfectly on the finger of the now unconscious woman.

I couldn’t imagine that I was in the will to begin with, but gee, thanks sister. “Oh my God, look at your nails,” Rachel said. Her put-on enthusiasm was lost on Natalie, who preened instantly under the sudden attention. Natalie held up her fingers to show them off. They were acrylics, sparkly purple with jet-black tips. They were kind of cute, which annoyed me all the more. Natalie always looked great. Maria lightly elbowed me, and I remembered the true purpose of that compliment. My eyes zeroed in on her ring fingers. They were wrapped in silver and sparkly fake diamonds – but not the large-rock from the Vegas ring.

My hands settled on her hips as I lowered my mouth to her ear. “Choose one,” I murmured, my voice low and rough. “Or I choose for you.” After a moment of hesitation, she reached for the set of connected nipple and clit clamps—the ones with the fine silver chain that could hook directly to the ring on her collar. A dark, satisfied smile curved my lips. “Excellent choice.”

"I'm allergic to diamonds. I'd probably break out and die on the spot." My other stepsister, Lorraine Lowe, obsessed with money, waved her hands frantically. "I'm too fat. I'd snap the ring." Vivian, who had long been itching to move on from my deceased father, forced a bitter smile. "My heart's still with my late husband. There's no way Mr. Vance would ever look at me twice." Finally, all eyes turned to me. Owen's face creased into a knowing smile. "Ms. Alexia, haven't you already crossed paths with Mr. Vance? One glance, and he was completely smitten. This ring must belong to you."

There wasn't supposed to be any regrets because I had to do what I had to do to make sure I still had my sister in my life. Besides, it wasn't like I was selling off my body. I was only sex chatting and getting paid for it. I round the corner of the practice rink in no time, to see all my teammates on the ground chatting in low voices. Once they spotted me, they stopped talking. Suspicious. “Why are you guys suddenly quiet?” The words come out of my mouth as I eye them. They all avoid my eyes except for Nathan, who watches me with pity in his eyes. “What's going on, buddy?” I ask him.

With a bitter smile, Rachel said, "I can feel how much you love me. How could I not feel it after you lose a finger because of me? What about this? I will marry you if you can get the ring and necklace for me?" Her plan was to stir up the hatred Horus had for Severin. She knew it was not a good choice to mess with Severin when Mason also avoided crossing Severin. If her plan worked, Severin and Horus could both end up badly. She might have a chance to escape this hell hole.

The first two are small, gleaming nipple clamps delicate gold hoops with tiny weights that sway with every breath she takes, tugging just enough to keep her nipples hard and aching under the thin fabric. The third is a slim gold chain that runs between the clamps, dipping low across her sternum like a necklace no one else can see unless the dress shifts just right. The fourth is thicker, heavier: a gold ring piercing her clit hood, freshly done this afternoon in a private clinic Victor owns. The barbell is short but the ring hangs below it, brushing her swollen nub with every step, sending electric jolts straight up her spine. The fifth and final ring is the largest: a wide, polished gold ba

’’ Kieran asked ‘’ uhm….that’s _ it’s my hand ring holder’’ The sight of Riley slowly using what looks like a golden hand, sliding it slowly in and out of his ass, while trembling with his back arched and holding on to the headboard for support. ‘’ Ah….mhm.. Yes…right there, oh ‘’ Riley moaned louder, squirming as his eyes filled with lust glossed over us and rode on it faster He moved his fingers slowly as he trailed them to his left nipple and pinched himself hard.

. By evening, Mr Al Masi had heard of everything and beat his wife even more for her cruel ways. Her cruelty didn’t end there.... One time Ali had had requested Noora one of the maids at the villa to serve him coffee instead of the traditional Arabic tea that everyone consumed daily; the young man sat by the gigantic oak dining table with his family smiling with a newspaper in hand… reading and thats when the accident occurred. Noora came from the kitchen holding the mug with shaky hands, she was twenty-three at the time, timid and it was her first day on the job. She spilled the hot coffee on young master Ali’s leg as she was about to set it on the table , sending the you

Clark was awfully quiet on the journey to the ring shop and I wondered what was wrong. “We finally arrived and we got down from the car and walked in.” I was amazed to see all sorts of rings and the prices krested on them made me hang my mouth open. “Rachel, are you seeing the prices on these rings??” I asked. “Don't worry Eva…my man has got it all covered.”she said. I couldn't take my eyes off Clark as he tried to fit a ring into Rachel's hand. His mood seemed to have lightened as Rachel cracked a joke making him laugh.