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Raul Roget makes a welcome return to www.bdsmbooks.com with his third title WHISPERERS.  How about this little 'taster'?

Julie obeyed instructions and turned around and backed to the chair. She sat down, gingerly, but her own weight was enough to impale her on the points of the studs in the seat. The guard busied himself behind her, first immobilizing her with straps above and below her tits. Then he installed a hook extending over her head and fastened the helmet to it. With that done, he paused to play with his victim. Unerringly his hands went to her tits and his fingers tweaked her nipples. As they engorged, he twisted and pinched, making Julie squirm on her pointed seat. When he saw the effect, he caused her more pain, pulling and squeezing her breasts, repeatedly making her move against the studs. She had to watch as he repeatedly took a handful of tit-flesh and moulded it with his coarse fingers like a piece of bread dough. Her tits would ache for hours from his attentions.

  There are thorns everywhere, but along the path of vice, roses bloom above them.
 

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