King Detry cinched the tips of the two bars together inside Irasus, until they created a painful pressure. Letting the chain fall.“Turn.” He directed. Gesturing for her to rotate around.She stood and carefully whirled about to face him.He gestured for her to collect the dangling chain between her knees.She lifted them and found the loops at the end. Tugging one nipple out, she threaded the ring through it. Moving to the other, she did the same. Then rounded and let her arms hang as he took the remaining chain and cinched it around the indentation of her waist to hook around her back.As she faced him, the jewelry he’d had her wear for as long as she could remember, now carefully in place. The bits of metal created an undergarment of fine gold threads of chain. Hooked through her nipples and leading down to the bars between her thighs, which were seated so firmly within her. The gold stark against her naturally olive
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