Mordecai ignored Helen's question but not the pain. He loved her in pain. She was always his night cap.<br/><br/>There was much going on in the interrogation room which had his attention. The Reverend and Jonesy were handling Maddy nicely. Maddy was pinking up just by the handling. This had great promise. He knew Maddy. She was tough. The whimpering they got from her already earned major cudos with him.<br/><br/>Mordecai reached for another clamp. He licked his fingers before pinching Helen's other nipple into a sharp stiff cone.<br/><br/>There was the matter of the cage. The two women had engaged in unsolicited sex with each other. It was a great show and one Mordecai especially appreciated. However, a punishable offense. It just went against the grain of independence the men were working so hard to create to include orgasm.<br/><br/>The jaws opened. The saw teeth slipped between Helen's unprotected nipple.<br/><br/>There was an order to things after all. The two conspirators in the cage had too much energy and required some benign punishment. They required a hard work out at the wheel while Maddy was occupied elsewhere.<br/><br/>Mordecai thought about just how to go about that as he released his grip on the clamp and let the teeth sink deep into Helen's nipples.<br/><br/>Then he looked at her in the way a scientist looks at his lab experiment as he watched to see the effects.  His fingers wiggling the clamps so her nipples bobbed rapidly.<br/><br/>"Feel free to hurt as much as you need to," Mordecai encouraged. "Don't hold back, my slut."<br/><br/>