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I was having a hard day.

Every time I moved, shifted, or even bloody breathed, I was constantly reminded of the state of my nipples.

Me: I really need come.

I hit send. Biting my lips nervously.

His reply was swift as though he'd been expecting that message.

Ian Quinn: Okay, but then you forfeit your price

He could be so mean sometimes.

Me: You haven’t even told me what it is.

I had a few guesses but nothing was confirmed.

Ian Quinn: Now where’s the fun in that?

Ah, crap.

The thought of what it might be was just as stimulating as the actual stimulation I was receiving, if not more.

Me: Ian…

Ian Quinn: Yes, kitten?

I made a whimpering in my chest and another text pops up under the last.

Ian Quinn: How’s it feel baby?

Me: Hard.

And yes my nipples were hard, they were left in a constant state of hardness due to the clamp around them.

I could almost hear his deep voice when I read his next text.

Ian Quinn: Are you wet, kitten?

My eyes fell closed and I typed and hit send.

Me
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