I watch as you fit the special bra around you; your boobs pointing through like spring flowers in a snow. I begin pulling the laces on the bra tighter which squeeze your breasts tighter; bulging through even more. Your nipples turning red as the laces are pulled even tighter.
I finally tie the laces; your breasts look like balloons that are ready to burst. I flick your nipples with my thumb. I adjust the gag in your mouth before reaching down and pulling on the wires connected to the steel balls. "Look like somebody is enjoying the clanging." I remark.
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