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It was a bit like a big pair of pliers with a spiked wheel on the end. I’d never seen one of those before (I later found out that it was a Leather workers hole punch). At the time I’d no idea what it was for and was a bit surprised when Jon started playing with it and my pussy lips. All of a sudden there was a bolt of pain coming from my labia. That pain made me cum. I felt like I was exploding as my body danced about at the end of those ropes. I was just starting to calm down when it happened again, both the pain and the orgasm. Two within a couple of minutes. Jon later told me that my pussy actually squirted out some of my juices both times that I came. Jon continued doing something to my pussy, but I didn’t know what and when he blowjob finished he switched the vibe back on and left us again. What seemed like hours later he came back. Vicky had cum another twice and her head was hanging down. I had only cum another once but I was shattered. Jon switched everything off and lifted Vicky off the dildo. He carried her out and laid her bigtits on his bed. He then came back for me and after lowering me to the floor he carried me to his bed and laid me beside Vicky. Within seconds I was asleep. Two hours later I woke up as Vicky was climbing off the bed. We quickly decided that we needed a shower. As I pulled my legs off the bed I saw something on my pussy. When I looked closer there were 2 gold rings about fetish half an inch across, one hanging Hardcore from each of my pussy lips. Jon had used the ‘pliers’ to pierce each of my labia and they now had ‘sleepers’ in them. There was dried blood all round my pussy. Walking was quite painful although the warm shower did help. Neither of us said anything as we showered and we both went back to bed as soon as tattoo we had dried ourselves. It was late at night when I woke up and woke Vicky. We were both still tired, but hungry. She sat up slowly and produced blowjob a meek smile. I inspected them and she said, "You tattoo said I can have whatever I wanted." The four black men that were by the door were now behind Hardcore her. She breathed hard, her eyes fluttering closed as she tilted her head back, watching the stars on the inside fetish of her eyelids as she felt a building begin deep within, a low bigtits thrum of pleasure that didn't fade as each wave crested and fell, something that sustained and grew, growing and becoming more prominent, leaving the waves of each stroke behind it. "Well, why don't you hang out up here for a bit? Ares said with a sadistic smile on his face. "Oh yeah, Ryan's little high school boy-cock is nothing compared to you. “Tranny..” Deshaun coughs out. I quickly work to finish her legs. “What do you mean?”