We had never really used much tittie play in our time together, so I knew she would be a little confused at first. "Stay quiet, Lil' one. You will get...used to the clamps in a second or two." I began to explain as I attached the second to her left nipple, causing her to grit her teeth as she once again sucked in her breath. "Why? Why are you doing this to me, Uncle Pat?" Krissy whined as she struggled against her bindings, desperately trying in vein to get away from the clamps. "SLAP, SLAP" rang. I found the kids in the boxing room. They were inside the ring each dressed in shorts and a tank top. Matt, the eldest, was fourteen years old, tall and thin, he had a runner's body. He loved to run, we would run into the countryside some evenings before supper, and run for miles. He never seemed to tire. Kristin had just turned thirteen; she was a couple of inches shorter than Matt, but where Matt was a runner, she, on the other hand, spent her time on the nautilus machines and in the weight. More

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