 | And I haven't even begun to restrain you. |
 | But Shelby kept her hands behind her neck as instructed. |
 | The strap went around her chest, just below Shelby's breasts. |
 | Then she took one of the cords, doubled it in half, and put the loop under the strap. |
 | Put it against the strap, she instructed. |
 | The doubled cord went around her wrist several times. |
 | Then one end went under the strap, and the two ends of the cord tied tightly together. |
 | Her left arm was tied tightly to her side. |
 | She repeated the process with the second length of cord and her right arm. |
 | Then she used the third cord to pull her elbows back and tie them together. |
 | In this position, Shelby's perfect young breasts were thrust forward, totally unprotected. |
 | She couldn't move her hands to protect herself, and while she could stand up, her ankles were attached to the stool. |
 | Whatever punishment this woman would devise, Shelby knew she was at her mercy. |
 | She was holding a pair of plastic clothes pins, the squeeze clip type. |
 | Whatever was in her right hand, Fran emptied into her pocket, so Shelby didn't know if she made a good choice. |
 | The clips went onto her nipples and Shelby felt the pain almost immediately. |
 | Then Fran stood behind her and began to press and rub Shelby's breasts. |
 | Over and over and over again. |
 | But now Fran Morgan was doing just that, causing Shelby incredible pleasure. |
 | So far Shelby had not been disappointed. |
 | First Fran had caressed her breasts gently, teased her nipples to make them hard. |
 | Then Fran squeezed her nipples harder and harder until Shelby gasped. |
 | That wasn't a very smart thing to do, so she just sat there. |
 | Maybe three times in all. |
 | And the dull ache of the clips on her nipples was no longer pleasurable. |
 | She wondered if Fran was watching her, if she was taping this, if Fran had her on a video. |
 | Then the lights came back on, too bright. |
 | Then she heard the sound, looked up and saw the rope being lowered from overhead beam. |
 | While it looked awkward, Shelby realized that most of the lifting would be done by the strap around her chest. |
 | It was very large, at least 24 inches long, enough to open Shelby up very wide. |
 | Quickly Fran attached it to the ankle cuffs. |
 | Then she used the control box to raise the line attached to her chest harness. |
 | She only needed to lift Shelby six inches off the floor and she could feel the fear beginning. |
 | Then Shelby was suspended almost vertically. |
 | She was leaning slightly forward in the harness, her tits thrust forward. |
 | There is something about being off the ground, suspended, that Shelby found terrifying. |
 | Again, she did her mind reading trick: It will be worse when I turn you up side down. |
 | But there was enough to hold onto. |
 | She relaxed the grip and then squeezed again. |
 | Then a finger in Shelby's cunt to test for wetness. Good, we're making progress. Shelby's cunt was like a lake. |
 | She slapped first from the left, then from the right, finally straight across each breast directly on the nipple. |
 | She didn't need to hit hard, just a flick of the wrist. |
 | Please. Fran didn't reply. |
 | Instead, she picked up the control box and lowered a second line from the overhead beam. |
 | These she hooked to the spreader bar. |
 | Using the control box, she began to slowly raise Shelby's legs. |
 | Then Fran lowered the line attached to the chest harness. |
 | Then she raised Shelby straight up, until she was about five feet off the ground. |
 | The nipple clips came out of Fran's pocket, one at a time, and she put them back in place on Shelby's nipples. |
 | Without listening to Shelby's protest, Fran picked up the control and began to lower Shelby's head. |
