He knew she was anxious. He had not told her what he was going to do tonight. He was going to make her his forever. He knew she wanted his collar. He stopped her just short of the couch and walked around her. He smiled seeing the look on her face, pure frustration because he had not spoken one word to her. He reminded himself about the task at hand and walked away from her leaving her standing there, hearing a small whimper come from her. Picking up his bag, he slowly walked back to the couch and sat down. He looked her up and down and could see her body quivering. He could smell her sweet musk filling the room. Opening his bag he started pulling out his various toys and laying them across the back of the couch. Leaving the collar in the bag so she would not see, he picked up the clover clamps and stood. Walking to her he reached out and pinched her nipples hearing her soft moans. How he loved hearing her moan. Reaching up he slowly eased the first clamp down on her nipple, hearing her suck in her breath as the blood flow was cut off. Taking the other clamp and slowly applying it to the other nipple, seeing her body shake as she hissed out another breath.
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