William twisted the screw of the clamp on her left nipple.

Mirabelle thought she'd pass out. Her nipple felt as if it had been crushed, the pain surging through her tit.

"Ready to strip for me?" William asked, moving his fingers to the other clamp.

Mirabelle choked and screamed into the gag, her head spinning.

"Yeah, yeah! Ohhh, fuck! This is great!"

Dustin yelled as his cock slammed in and out of Eileen's spasming cunt.

The little blonde was moaning with satisfaction and passion as she licked and sucked at Nichole's pussy, taking the girl's hot cuntlips into her mouth.

"Come on, bitch, tell me you wanna strip for me!" William demanded.

He twisted the screw of the clamp on her left nipple.

Mirabelle almost broke, the agony was too great to bear. She began thrashing in the chair. Her legs throbbed as she tried to close them.

"Tell me, bitch," William said softly. He took hold of the tit-clamp and started turning it slowly, tightening the teeth on her shivering nipple bud.

"Uuurrhh!" Mirabelle gasped, sweat breaking out on her forehead and all over her tits.

She closed her eyes, trying to hold out. William shifted to the other clamp and twisted. The teeth gripped her nipple, crushing it, as he turned the screw.

Mirabelle knew she'd have to give in. Dustin was still fucking his cock into Eileen's sopping wet pussy, but he hadn't come.

The pain was too, great.

"Tell me." William snarled, twisting the clamp viciously.

Mirabelle jerked in the chair, nodding her head, her eyes pouring team.

"Fuck, you ready to strip?" William asked, his fingers on the other clamp.