<strong>Tsade ~ with Lily</strong><br/><br/>She gripped his fingers as she tossed her hips. Her hands still in place as he chewed her nipples. A cry. An admission of her need. He loved how she felt as she shuddered against him.<br/><br/>He rode her to the end of her orgasm. He allowed her that great pleasure at his hands. His desire. His will, the orgasm from him because he wanted to see her quiver.<br/><br/>His hand to a breast. Cupping and pinching her. Roughing her nipple. He tugged it to life as he reached into his pocket for the clovers and chain.  First one nipple. The clamp tightened and squeezed as he worked her other breasts.<br/><br/>It too feel under the same contraption. It viced slowly with a tug. He flicked them both with his fingers so that her nipples wiggled harshly. Then he added a weigh to each one.<br/><br/>"You'll walk on all fours tonight," He told her.<br/><br/>"Move to all fours. Spread your legs wide and put your forehead to the floor," He instructed.<br/><br/>He hadn't run out of closers or weighs. Tonight she would earn her place at the foot of his bed and beg to serve him.<br/><br/><br/>