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It tolls for thee, Ten. From the silence, she hears the faint ringing of the bells. It takes her a moment to realize that the sound was coming from a pair of bells tangling from clamps attached to her nipples. She breaths through the feeling. Then she hears the familiar crack of the bull whip and understood what was coming next. The pressure built and Tens just release were the ground shattering climaxes she experienced over and over again. |
