His fingers left me and immediately there was a sense of relief and I relaxed somewhat. I wasn't paying much attention to anything specific until I heard the sound of the chain singing against the ring of the collar bringing my attention fully to the clips in his hand. I watched him and tried to tell myself it wouldn't be that bad but the fear of the unknown and looming was making jelly of my confidence. Fear showed on my usually vacant face and I chewed my lower lip.<br/><br/>He shaped my breast and taunted me "A little pinch" he said and I scowled at him. The first one closed onto my nipple and it hurt. My nails dug into my palm reopening the crescent shaped gouges and I gritted my teeth but after a few moments of adjustment it was like the collar not enjoyable but bearable. I opened my eyes not realizing I'd squeezed them shut and smirked as if to say 'that's all you got?'