The Assignment (Closed)

Scott's fingers continued working their magic upon her clit, making her whimper and shift. then he forced her to bend over, the clamps pulling painfully on her nipples. She groaned softly and squeezed her eyes shut.

Focus on my hands.

He was pulling and tugging on her breasts making the clamps more painful. She whimpered again and focused her mind on his hand down lower. Where she was feeling extreme pleasure.

She knew she was soaking wet, dripping onto her thighs and his hand. She could feel her body tensing up involuntarily, preparing for the orgasm that surely would not be long coming.

"Scott..." She whimpered softly, unsure of what to say.
 
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