Pig Pen in bold angry letters on the face of the panel. XXX Hot HD I squirmed in my mess, the panties now cold and uncomfortable in their wetness as I passed the time picturing the graffiti I would splay across the confining walls of my space. I gurgled and moaned as I felt warm spit spilling down my chin and neck and my nipples raged as the clamps swung and bit into them. It was pitch black and … close… and I gasped, barely containing the squeal of surprise and then glittering pain at the unexpected clamping of one nipple and then the other, stinging cold metal clamp, pinching cruelly, and His voice, low and even telling me to be very quiet, and then I heard the panel slide into place.
