<strong>Helen</strong><br/><br/>Helen knew he was thinking hard, the wheels of evil genius were turning as he played gently with her nipple, making it throb for his touch.  She hated him.  She had never hated a man as much as she hated him.<br/><br/>Or known a man she needed so much...<br/><br/>She watched him slowly open the jaws of the clamp, she gulped and whimpered, already feeling the bite that was to come.  Her other nipple was burning with pain, driving her body towards that place only he could send her to.  The place where pain and pleasure blurred in such a way she couldn't see where she was going and stumbled like a blind man looking for the light.<br/><br/>When the jaws closed over the tender bud she cried softly, tears falling from her eyes.  It didn't matter how much he abused her he had never let her get used to it.  He still hurt her, and she knew he enjoyed it, knew it was what made him hot and hard.  And she hated to admit it but she loved knowing she had that power over him.<br/><br/>His eyes never showed much in the way of emotion, it was as if he was reading her responses, seeing how she was reacting and where he could go next to get another interesting response.  No more than an experiement...a lab rat..<br/><br/>She moaned at his words, “I...I hate you so much” She told him, her voice aching with the need he released in her.  “Please, please hurt me more, make me scream as you inflict such agony on this slut Master.” She begged for him to torture her, she hated herself right then.  But she needed this, she needed this in a way even she didn't understand.<br/><br/>Her tears continued to fall as he wiggled the clamps.  She saw Frank enter and she knelt silently, ignoring him.   He wasnt there to see her, he was there to see her Master.  So she waited, tears falling as she prepared herself for her Master's use.<br/><br/>And his torment....