With my pet hopelessly trapped in my steel web, his fate is inevitable. There simply is no escaping my labyrinth of cold, hardened steel chains. And so I will have my way with him, in any manner I so choose. Tonight, I choose to torment his nipples with the most delicious, adjustable medical clamps. I can adjust the pain to unbearable and unimaginable levels of intensity, as the mood strikes me.

And he can do nothing but lie trapped in my web of torment, waiting in dire anticipation for the next onslaught. Once the clamps are firmly in place, and his nipples are highly sensitive an... Show more