Once again adding the element of sight made me a little nervous. I found myself closing my eyes until Joe twisted my wavy, copper, waist length hair around his hand, pulling my head back to meet his gaze, and he commanded softly, "Open your eyes! I want to watch you watching me." With that, Jake and Joe began the same there-then-gone touches on Gillian as they had performed upon me.
I watched silently, kneeling on the floor, as her body came alive with their caresses, and she was covered in goose-bumps. Obviously startled at first by each feather-light glance of their hands, she trembled. They applied the same restraints to her arms and legs , then Jake brought out these strange looking metal clips. This was one of the devices previously laid out that I had never seen before. They bore a strong resemblance to roach clips. He opened the clamps, and with a quick motion had them attached to Gillians' nipples. She gasped, then moaned as the clips bit , just slightly, into her long dark nipples. I watched, fascinated! She squirmed a little, then really started to move as he dialed up the device that made these clips vibrate.
While she was distracted by the sensations pulsing through her firm, round tits, Joe and Jake took out some flavored oil and dripped it all over her swelling chest. I still knelt, looking on in amazement at what I was viewing. Jake commanded, "Okay, slave ," with a wink and a broad smile, " now get over here and clean this up with your tongue!" Apparently, I didn't move fast enough, because he grabbed me, tossed me down on top of Gillian and smacked my ass hard. "Do as I say, or the punishment will be severe!" Being rushed, at least, gave me less time to think about what I was doing, and, in a way, made it easier to just get into.
I started slowly tracing a spiral around the creamy white flesh . Ever so gently, I brushed the tip of my tongue all around, carefully avoiding invading her areola. Gillian moaned softly, my tongue leaving a glistening trail as I delicately removed each drop of the oil. The teasing and tickling of my mouth, combined with the harsh clamps seemed to be driving Gillian to distraction! I started to enjoy teasing her, and let my hands lightly explore the rest of her body while I continued tormenting her with my mouth. Finally, I let my tongue flick each nipple a few times, and I thought she would break free of the shackles! Gillian moaned with increasing intensity as I changed the torture from flicking to suckling. The taste of her slightly salty flesh mingled with the sweet cinnamon of the oil . My own arousal was intensified with each soft sound escaping her lips.