Sally awakened a couple hours later and could understand where she was. The last thing she remembered was the intense pleasure as Josh took his pictures. Now she was blindfolded and could not tell where she was. Her hands were tied and pulled above her head. She could feel a rope under her going in her butt cheeks across her pussy. As she tried to stand she also found her legs were bound. As she tried to move she felt her pussy rub uncomfortably on the rope. Sally found herself more or less immobile because anyway that she tried to move made the rope push into her sensitive pussy lips in a most uncomfortable manner.

"Josh, where are you?" Sally cried. There was no answer. Sally's legs were beginning to feel cramped but when she moved to change position the rope slid against her pussy. As she shifted the rope rather roughly slid over her clit and Sally felt a painful reminder of her current situation.

Sally sat or squatted or whatever as best she could for quite sometimes. Finally, she heard someone come into the room

"Josh is that you?" she asked. There was no answer. However, Sally felt the rope between her legs tighten a bit as if it were being pulled.

"Ouch, that hurts. Stop it," she said.

The only response Sally received was another pull on the rope.

"Ouch, please don't pull on the rope. It hurts." The tender skin around Sally pussy and asshole was beginning to burn as the rough rope rubbed against her most private areas. Still there was no reply to her pleadings.

Sally suddenly felt a hand grab her left breast.

"What are you doing Josh?" Sally was now beginning to be alarmed. What if this was not Josh but someone else. "Josh please answer me." There was no answer. All Sally received was a pinch on her left nipple.

"Oh, my nipple is very sensitive," Sally said. She felt something cold press against her nipple. Sally could do little but allow whatever was happening to happen. She was totally at the mercy of this person she hoped was Josh.

"Ouch," Sally said as she felt the metal clamp her nipple and squeezed it tightly. There was now something attached to her nipple. Sally now felt her right breast being examined and the same procedure applied to it. Sally could now feel her nipples hanging low with the additional weight of some type of clamp that was firmly attached to both nipples.

"Please don't hurt me," Sally said now becoming even more alarmed. As she tried to move the rope rubbing into her pussy reminded her there was little she could do. As she moved her upper body she could feel the additional weight of the clamps pulling her nipples down.

"What are doing?" Sally asked as she felt first her left nipple being pulled and then her right.

"Owwww!" Sally cried as she felt both her breasts being pulled up by the clamps on her nipples.

"Please stop. It hurts," Sally cried as she tried to sit up further to take the pressure off her very sensitive nipples. As she sat more upright she suddenly felt the rope under her tighten and now she was trapped between the pull of her nipples and pressure of the rope between her legs. Sally could see flashes of light and she guessed Josh was getting some great photos of her all tied up. But there was little Sally could do.