Carl was so ready to push into Nadia's willing passage, his cock nestling between her wet folds and throbbing with excitement. Jamie had been torturing the red head with the nipple clamp and her mouth, accenting his threats perfectly as he had thrown out his challenge. The poor bound girl was writhing under all the attention, her hips moving helplessly away and towards him as her body and mind fought contradictory emotions and sensations. Submit or defy, pleasure or pain, she seemed stuck and unable to resist his will. Every fiber of his body was aching for her to beg them to give her an orgasm and he felt his dominant pride already surging at the first taste of victory over a sub.<br/><br/>And then she said no. Or more precisely said "<i>I Can't.</i>"<br/><br/>Carl was stunned and felt his face flush red with anger and a bit of annoyance. Well, he had been intrigued by Nadia because she seemed so strong willed and full of fight. The thrill of conquest had stoked his ardor and the challenge she had posed him when he had spanked her had definitely peaked his interest. But now, so ready to finally fuck her and give himself some needed relief, her defiance was infuriating.<br/><br/>"I think you'll regret that," he said coldly, sliding away from her to rummage in his bag. He emerged with a leather crop and some wooden clothespins. He was a little torn about what to do, but Jamie gave him a grin like she was happy with the response and that calmed him slightly. The petite blonde seemed to view Nadia's stubbornness as not so much a challenge, but rather a fun opportunity to play more.<br/><br/>"Let's review her choices again," he said to Jamie, taking a deep breath and trying to channel the humorous attitude Jamie had to the turn of events. "Why don't you get in a position to give her some pleasure, while I remind her that the alternative is not very fun?"<br/><br/>Jamie obligingly slid between Nadia's legs and crouched, mouth inches from Nadia's soaking slit, before blowing gently on those sensitive folds. In this position, with her petite ass pointed at his face, Carl found himself momentarily distracted with the sight of Jamie's own tempting sex framed by the twin globes of her ass cheeks. For a brief second, a fantasy surged into his head of trying to subdue the blonde as well. She wasn't that big, perhaps he could tie her down somehow on top of Nadia. The mental image of the two of them was very tempting; blonde and redhead, spread before him on the table, stacked and ready for his cock...<i>Snap out of it!</i>He shook his head suddenly. What had he been thinking?! One stubborn dom was more than enough, if he had two he'd be completely stymied! He took a deep breath to clear his obviously wracked and teased mind and dragged his eyes from Jamie's ass to walk around to Nadia's side. He had better cum soon, this aching need for relief was driving him crazy!<br/><br/><i>Thwack! Thwack! </i><br/><br/>The crop stung down on Nadia's creamy and unblemished skin. Striking the sides of her breasts lightly, enough to sting and shock her while setting her mounds to jiggling. When she had recovered, he placed a clothespin on her free nipple, watching her body arch and tense as the wood device clasped down on that other hardened bud. As he finished with the nipple, Jamie lowered her head and started to drag her talented tongue through Nadia's lips. Slurping through all her wet folds and then circling around the red head's aroused clit. She teased Nadia to the point where they both could sense the tormented girl was feeling an orgasm building. Distant and unreachable, but looming despite her wishes.<br/><br/>As soon as Jamie lifted her mouth to end the pleasure, Carl swung again, tapping the crop down on Nadia's stomach several times in a row. Little pink marks were left on her skin with each blow. He wasn't hitting her hard, still worried about the pain he might cause, but her body's reaction to each blow let him know she felt it. As Jamie lowered her mouth again to suck hungrily on her dripping slit, Carl leaned in to whisper in Nadia's ear.<br/><br/>"Choose Nadia, pleasure or pain. Ask nicely for one, or we'll just do the other until you have to use your safe word," he murmured. "Wouldn't it be nice to cum? To have the nipple clamp and clothespin off?"<br/><br/>He studied her for a second. She'd be stubborn before, but pleasure had been a weakness. She craved it, but also feared it.... perhaps he could try another tack.<br/><br/>"Or, perhaps we'll just keep giving you pleasure... would that be worse? If we never untied you, just kept you here and made you cum over and over again. Would you be a mindless wreck after a while? Perhaps then you'd do anything we want... isn't that worse than controlling your fate while you can still use your mind?"