Carl's teeth on her nipple won him a soft whimper, and Nadia's lean body twisted in an attempt to run away from him. She shivered from the sensation of skin sliding against skin, and then Carl's hand cracked against her skin. Her clit throbbed while her skin burned from the stinging slap. The ropes ruined her efforts to wiggle away, and both Carl and Jamie seemed to close in around her to keep her still. Her breaths came in short, ragged gasps as she tried to collect herself. She couldn't focus, couldn't seem to make sense out of anything.<br/><br/><i>"What do you want Nadia? More pain?"</i>Carl's voice brought her attention around to him, and her world seem to narrow even further. She whimpered and tried uselessly to scoot away from him. The stark desire and lust that shone in his eyes made her mouth go dry. "Fuck," Nadia gasped as her hips lifted, trembling from the play of Carl's fingers over her clit, and then he stopped, leaving her shaking from frustration.<i>"Or pleasure?"</i><br/><br/>"Jack ass," Nadia mumbled, but the words held no bite. Instead, they almost sounded like an annoyed endearment. Jamie gave a little tug on clip that was clamped down on one of Nadia's nipples, winning a moan, and then a soft whimper of pain. How could something feel so good and yet hurt at the same time?<br/><br/>Carl moved, and Nadia froze as he slid down her body to rest between her legs. She was vividly reminded just how vulnerable she was as he rubbed the head of his cock against the swollen and wet lips of her slit. She could feel the proof of her arousal leaking in steady streams to coat his skin as he teased her. He pressed so temptingly close that Nadia lifted her hips in an eager demand. This was torture, being strung out on lust and left to ache and tremble with need. She wanted him, but he denied her, holding back to rest right at the edge of giving her what she wanted.<br/><br/><i> "If you want it, you have to ask for it. Nicely."</i>Nadia nearly cursed him again, but Jamie's tongue flicked against the nipple she held captive in the clamp, steeling Nadia's breath and making her writhe. She had never before look at another girl sexual, but Jamie was quickly causing her to seriously question changing her outlook. The blonde's tongue was a flicking firebrand over her skin. Every little kiss and nibble felt like a seared mark of possession on the soft skin of Nadia's breast.<br/><br/>Carl tapped his shaft against Nadia's clit to send tingling sensations spreading out through her body that set her nerve endings on fire as it traveled through her. Fuck, but she wanted him. All she had to do was ask for it. But, they didn't want her to just ask... they wanted her to beg for relief. She was so pent up she nearly blurted out exactly what he wanted to hear. But, in the end, she couldn't let herself say it. He reached up to pinch her hardened right nipple, the little bud so tight that it didn't take much to create the pain he wanted. She jerked beneath him, practically growling at him as she jerked against the ropes. Jamie's lithe body moved next to her own, soft skin sliding against soft skin, and Nadia gasped as the petite girl rubbed her slit against her leg. The insane notion to taste her flitted through Nadia's mind and her cheeks flame scarlet from guilt.<br/><br/><i>"You are helpless.. spread, tied and at our mercy," he murmured. "We can be cruel or very, very nice. It's your choice."</i><br/><br/>"Fuck you both," Nadia grumbled, and then yelped and jerked in pain as the other clamp closed on her right nipple. She knew the pain to expect now, but she still yanked against her ropes in another useless bid for freedom. Jamie gave them a gentle tug and Nadia's back arched as she moaned. What wonderful timing she had, brilliantly putting a point to Carl's words. She had tried fighting the ropes, but it was pointless.<br/><br/>She wasn't going anywhere.<br/><br/>Nadia shut her eyes and tried to breath. Between Jamie's soft hands and mouth exploring her body and the way Carl was tempting her with the very thing she craved most, just getting air into her lungs was starting to feel impossible. She kept gasping for it, but there was just never enough. Between the two of them she was suffering from a sensory overload that was quickly driving her mad. Her body kept tensing, her clit clenching every time Carl got close to her. She needed relief, anything to end the horrible tension building inside her. Jamie gently tugged at the clamps again, just enough to make Nadia gasp and squirm, and then her teeth where at her throat. The gentle nipping sent shivers down her spine and left her writhing in ecstasy.<br/><br/>"Please," Nadia gasped out, nearly in tears from the strain. Her jaw clenched, struggling against herself. She wanted to beg, but she couldn't. Her pride fought against her, and Nadia had whimpered as she shut her eyes and shook her head. "I can't," she cried out, hiding her face against her arm. One of Jamie's hands strayed down Nadia's stomach, making her muscles clench and spasm as her palm stroked over petal-soft skin. The blonde's fingers played tempting close to the taunt, tender bundle of nerves to leave Nadia shaking with desperation. A soft but urgent 'please' was all she could manage to say. She wanted to beg, God help her, she did want to beg them to let her cum. She wanted to plead for Carl to fuck her, beg Jamie to lick her again, anything, anything to free her from the tension they had built inside her.<br/><br/>Her pride shackled her, held her tongue, refused to let her say it.