Her answer was a satisfying one, because it showed me how unprepared she would be for the next few moments. Of course, the sexual stimulation of being edged, plugged and now nipple-clamped could have something to do with her lack of insight, but that was just going to make things even more interesting.<br/><br/>Chuckling without comment at her suggestion, I patted her on the top of her head and moved lazily back around her; the nails off one hand sliding gently around the exposed skin of her torso. Reaching the middle of her lower back, I applied pressure; guiding her forward a few steps so that her searing hot nipples would be pressed against the window, made ice-cold by the air-conditioning above.<br/><br/><strong>“I can give you a clue where the first will go, pet,” </strong>I whispered in her ear, before sliding down her body into a squat, so my face was directly facing the end of the plug in her asspussy.<br/><br/>Reaching between her spread legs, I hooked the extreme end of the bowed chain with my finger, and pulled it towards me. Casually planting light kisses around her arse-cheeks in distraction, I worked quickly to feed one of the rings I held into a link in the chain, until it was firmly connected, and then pulled lightly to test how secure it was.<br/><br/><strong>“You might need to take a breath now, little one; things are about to get interesting.”</strong><br/><br/>Pulling the chain slightly taut, I raised the ring up against the base of the plug, and began the task of working the metal over the glass. The task was arduous, due to the the circumference of the ring being slightly smaller than the base, but the spring-like quality of the coiled metal allowed it to widen reluctantly over the glass, before snapping back into its original state.<br/><br/>It took several attempts, with the plug rocking back and forth into the girl’s ass as I pulled and pushed it to get enough purchase in my work, but finally it was done.<br/><br/>The chain was now connected to the plug in such a way that, if it was pulled out, the weight would yank on the nipples harshly. However, I had not pulled it tight enough that any movement she made would pull both the plug and the nipples, and the chain now rested perhaps an inch below her engorged pussy lips—so near, yet so far.<br/><br/><strong>“There now,” </strong>I chuckled lightly, patting her backside and squeezing it, as I rose.<strong>“That’s one ring in place. I hope you enjoyed that.”</strong><br/>