My Tits are bound tightly with coils of rope and my hands are suspended over my head. There is a pulley hoist clipped onto a loop between my tits as they are pulled up to ceiling, in predicament bondage, as I am made to balance on my tip toes or else take my entire weight on my tits. I’m left on my own to sway and pull on the rope until I know I have no escape. Sir brings out a pair of split clamps for my nipples and they squeeze so very tightly, crushing my nipple between the solid bars. Next is impact play, a selection of various favoured paddles and an old shoe brush that makes me wince ... Show more