Chapter 104

"No, please don't, Sir," Trish begged, looking up at Jordan.

"Be a good little girl and hold still," he said firmly, giving her bottom a hefty whack that had her jumping on the fake cock inside of her. Bella groaned, her holes clenching as the rods quivered inside of her. "You can take it."

The clamp closed down around Trish's nipple, connecting her to Bella's by the short chain, which was only a few inches long.

"Ow, ow, ow," Trish chanted under her breath as she squirmed, her head arching back. Her nipples were longer than Bella's and the clamp made the jutting rosebud look even more obscene, especially when it was connecting her to Bella's body. Since she was already aroused, Bella felt the clamp as a heady mix of pleasure and pain, besides which, she'd gotten used to such a dichotomy during sex. Going by Trish's reaction and the eager lust on Jordan's face, she guessed that the youn