When I came back in, I was twirling a set of nipple clamps in one hand and a knife in the other. She acted frightened to see them.
"what..what are you going to do.." she stammered.
"Why, reclaim you my dear" I answered.
I knelt before her and and slid the blade of the knife under the shoulder strap on one side of her bra. As I cut the strap, she let out a quiet sob, her acting is wonderful.
She looked down at the ruined strap and up at me. "Please.." she began.
I placed the blade under the second strap, cutting it, then grabbed the front of her bra and cut it up the middle.
Her breasts spilled out. Taking the dull side of the knife I rubbed it against her nipples one at a time, causing them to become hard and pointy as she sobbed.
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