When I felt Jack playing with my labia and c**t, those sensitive places danced between his fingers, even as every little body jerk and tug intensified the pain in my speared n*****s. These too, girl, he said, after having stripped off one pair gloves and putting on a second. He pinched my labia and pulled them hard.
Oh! No! I silently screamed. But no wasnt what my body wanted; it seemed to move with the same urgency for extremes as my trio of sadists. Before I could register any audible complaint, two more fishhooks perforated my flesh, this time lodged in the plumpest part of my labia for a good solid hold. In like fashion to the rigging that strained my n*****s, Saber attached his fishing line to the hooks and larger, heavier weights. He dropped the lines over another steel bar abov
