Adelle yelped as the crop connected with a developing bruise "YEOW!" She wiggled a bit. That was so horrible. She hated the way she was begging her sister to hurt her... And then Chris suggested something else... "W- What? No... No... That sounds... nasty!" She rolled off her sister's lap and landed with a bump on the floor. That sent a wave of pain through her bottom and brought tears jerking from her eyes...<br/><br/>"No...." She said again, shaking her head. Then added, "Not tonight, please?"<br/><br/>The thought of a clamp - she had no idea what sort, but she had an image in her head of something big and metallic - being put on her breasts was not something she could feel<em>that</em>way about.<br/><br/>It was a peculiar feeling - the desire to have something done to her that she knew would hurt and humiliate, and that she wanted so badly.... And she thought about clamps - metal things that tightened - on her breasts.... The idea had merit, she decided, but right now... no. "Maybe tomorrow night?" She asked, softly. Yes, that felt right. For tonight, she just wanted to be spanked until her bottom was black and blue and she couldn't sit down - of course she would sit down, but that was part of it! She stood up and crawled onto the bed, then lay face down burying her head in the pillow and spreading her legs wide.