After a while, perhaps half way through, as the bidding began to slow down, Mistress Dee stood in front of me smiling. She softly told me she will spice up the bids a bit. She bent her sweet face to my nipples sucking on them hard. My nipples responded to her attention as did my throbbing cock. She noisily sucked my nipples till they stood out red and hard. I moaned loudly. She stood close pressing my strained cock against her warm pussy as she sucked. Once my nipples were swollen, wet and red, she clamped them tightly with silver clamps. I shuddered with pleasure. Mistress Dee, then hung weights on the clamps. The weights stretched and pulled my nipples. I was panting as the pleasure and pain coursed through my body. My chin dripping as I moaned, along with my cock looking like it was shined bright with precum.Once again Mistress Dee, circled the dais, encouraging further bidding. “All right my honored guests. All of your requests have been granted. Now make your final bids for this. The same two days you gave Elena in this very room.” “It wasn’t me.” I said. She giggled. “I wondered if you would deny it outright, or defiantly admit it and spit in my face. I’m disappointed in you, big sis; I thought it would take longer than that to break you.” Her hands began to get warmer. Her orange eyes sparkled cruelly. Her hands became hot. Her eyes widened, a wild glint in them. Her hands were searing. I was screaming, thrashing in my binds, my vision blurring, pulsing with the pounding in my head. Smoke billowed from my cheeks, the flesh hissed and crackled, the rank spell of fried meat filled my nostrils. She ripped her hands away, and my melted cheeks tore off with them, leaving two raw handprints with black outlines on the sides of my face. I shrieked, staring wide-eyed at the ruin that had become my visage, the pain, oh, the pain burning like her hands were still there, like the fire was moving beneath the flesh. She gazed at me, my screaming portrait reflected in her.
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