Her stillness also remained.  Slowly I began to place sturdy wooden clothes pins on her breasts, covering them until it was difficult to find a vacant place to apply another clothes pin.  After placing abREMOVED 30 pins on her breasts, I began to fondle them, strike them with my fingers, brush my hands accross her breasts, bending several clothes pins at once.  And still her expression remained constant, still.  This action contiued for a long while. My yREMOVEDhful flower looked so beautiful decorated in this manner. I began to fondle her pussy through her silken panties which I had allowed her to continue wearing.  I pressed firmly, driving her panties up, into her pussy, essentially fingerfucking her with her panties.  The words “oh yeah” softly emerged from her lips.  As her body rocked, the clothes pins rattled together and her breath quickened.  I frigged her harder, and the rattling of the pins grew louder.  While continuing to fingerfuck her, my free hand pressed against the clothes pins.   I continued this action until my Camille attained her first orgasm of the day.  I then placed my finger, soaked with her wetness into her mREMOVEDh.  In her “post orgasm” state of mind, I now firmly pressed my other hand against the clothes pins, sending waves of pain and pleasure over her body.  Released from her rope, I allowed her to kneel.  I gave her a sip of oh cha.  I kissed her and continued to fondle her breasts.  I asked, “how does it feel.”  And she responded.  It feels like a thousand needles are all over my breasts.  And now, the ultimate pain, or pleasure, as I told her to hug me.  She looked surprised, but she pressed her body against me, kissing me.  As the clothes pins were squashed between our bodies, she sounded as though she would orgasm again.  Suddenly, she screamed and pushed away from me, her eyes wide, searching for this world.  I kissed her, calmed her down.  Breathing deeply she said, “I’m o.k. There’s just this incredible ecstacy all over my breasts.

After she had calmed more, we moved to the next position.  Wearing a REMOVEDy blue garter belt and stockings, I tied her to a chair in a most uncomfortable position, with her butt slid to the front of the chair, her pussy now very exposed for wREMOVEDver REMOVED I decided to administer.  I placed nooses tied from twine around her nipples and tightened them.  I connected the nooses to each other by a small chain.  I now began to gently rub and stimulate her clit.  Her arousal grew.  Suddenly I slapped her pussy.  Her eyes widened, shocked.  Slowly, rhythmically, I began to spank her pussy.  She began to breathe heavily.  And I began to spank more firmly, building the intensity.  Occasionally I would pull on the chain attached to her nipples.  Her pleasure became dizzying as I slowed, then sped up her pussy spanking, until I allowed her to gush with another orgasm.  I cradled her head in my arms, kissed her. Before releasing her from her bondage, and moving her into the final position, I decided to play further with her now sensitive labia.