1. Ring in my nose


    Date: 5/19/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: amaryn, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    My head is fixed with ropes, Barebo and Bluebird keeping it stricly unmoved. Then Tigresspalm comes with small-sized sterilized punching pliers. She introduces them into my nostrils. Luslayla is ready with the ring of the proper size. Deadly silence in the room. The black girl counts. Three... two... one... Now! Tigress presses with all her strength. I scream and scream and scream like a madwoman. Big red drops come out of my nose, falling on my chin, neck and chest. My nosehedge is penetrated. Tigresspalm removes the pliers and Luslayla's effective fingers turn the ring around in the wound. Pressing the ends together, she releases it, and there i am, with a polished metal ring hanging out of my nose. It hurts like hell. My arms and legs are released from the armchair. I am still kneeling on the sharp gravel, with clamps on my delicate parts, my hands kept on the back of my head. "Now we can put a string on the ring, and we can lead Snot on a leash, not by her neck, but by her nose", the African lady says in a satisfied manner. ...
    "She is bleeding", Barebo remarks. "What of it? It makes the thing just more spectacular. Now, Bluebird, take your spiked whip and hit the bitch from behind. You are allowed to wail, whore, to entertain the passers-by. Barebo, tie her wrists together behind her back. and spit at her as much as you can. I will kick and punch her. You, Tigresspalm, lead her on the leash. She is coming in the nude, walking on her knees, wearing the clamps on her nipples and pussy. We go around in the park and on the busiest streets. Now and then we change roles. Let us start." "Does it hurt very much, Snot?", Barebo asks me, tying my hands behind my back with barbed wire. I have no time to reply."Let us start", Luslayla repeats, kicking my stomach hard. I double up. Bluebird's spiked whip cuts my back with maddening pain. I yowl. Luslayla kicks my bottom brutally. Tigresspalm gives my nosering a twitch, forcing me to keep my head high. The spiked whip strikes again. My tears are coming. My nose is pulled painfully. I start stepping forward on my knees.
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