WET DESIRES (A COLLECTION OF EROTIC STORIES)
"Nipples next. Uncle's doing them himself."
My tits heaved, nipples perked from the cool air. He clamped the first, cold metal pinching. "Breathe, slut."
The needle pierced sharp, fire through my breast. I cried out, tears pricking. He threaded the ring quick, silver hoop with a tiny lock charm.
"Fuck... burns."
He tugged it light, sting shooting to my pussy. "Looks good. One more."
Second nipple same—clamp, pierce, ring. I whimpered, but heat built low again. The fresh piercings throbbed, sensitive.