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I heard the sound of a zipper and a belt unfastening. The swish of fabric dropping to the floor. “Let me see how tight your pussy is, baby,” Danny said, sliding one hand between my legs. I slid backward and clamped my knees together, preventing him from moving his hand upward. “Aw, don’t be like that, sweetheart,” he added in a mocking tone.

He stepped away from the table. Opening one eye just a crack, I watched him walk over to another cupboard on the edge of the main room. My pulse began to race again.

He returned with something in his hands. I was in the process of trying to figure out what it was when he shoved me backwards and attached something cold and metallic to my nipples. I screamed at the sharp pain, eyes snapping open as I looked down at my chest. There were silver clamps on both nipples, attached to each other with a chain.

“You like that?” Danny asked, flashing me a nasty grin. He slapped my chest, making me scream as my breasts jiggled, moving the chain so that the clamps dug in harder, biting down on my delicate skin. “Huh, slut? Do you like it?”

“Please stop,” I begged as one hand probed between my legs again. The other tightened the clamps, making me shriek again. A fresh set of tears rolled down my face. “Stop…”

“I don’t think so,” he hissed. “Now spread your legs.”

I ignored his demand and kicked one foot out over and over, struggling to keep him away from me. With each movement, my nipples pulsed with stinging pain.

Danny let out a theatrical sigh as I landed a blow on his hip. “I don’t know why you’re bothering to fight me,” he said with a malevolent smile, leaning his face all the way down to mine. “But if you insist, I have ways to make you give in.”

I gritted my teeth and blinked the tears away. “I’ll never give in to you,” I said, raising one hand in front of me so I could push his face away from mine.

“If you say so.” He shrugged and went to the other side of the room again, softly humming an old tune. He came back a moment later and lifted one hand in a cruelly-teasing gesture, dangling a pair of cuffs attached to a thick wooden bar. Then he roughly yanked my hands behind my back and attached the cuffs to my wrists, making me cry out as the bar forced my arms to bend at a painful angle.

The more I tried to struggle and move, the more it hurt. It felt like my upper back was on fire. Like my shoulders would pop out of their sockets at any moment.

“Try pushing me away now,” Danny said with a nasty grin. I spat at him and clamped my legs together again, pressing my knees and thighs so tightly together that he couldn’t even get one finger in when he tried to pry them apart.

He chuckled and stepped away from the table yet again. I heard him mutter something as he walked across the room. “You just don’t give up, do you?”

When he returned, a chill ran through my blood. He was holding a device which looked like a leg spreader bar crossed with an animal trap. Instead of rounded cuffs on either end, like the first bar had, there were huge metal teeth, held together by hinges.

I trembled, my breaths turning fast and shallow as I stared up at the device. “What the hell is that?” I choked out.

“Aw, sweetheart…” Danny flashed me another cruel smile. “Why don’t you let me show you?”

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