“OW! OUCH!” Lisa surged against the unyielding straps as the two metal probes closed, gripping a fold of delicate p***y-flesh and pinching it. Dagan snickered at her reaction. He trotted around to where she could see him. He was cradling his swelling c**k in both hands. “Isn’t this fun?” he asked with an enormous grin. Lissa only whimpered in reply. “Don’t be so glum,” he said, shaking an admonishing finger at her face. “We are making your p***y so over-sensitive that when my friend f***s you, you will feel his c**k moving inside you more intensely than you can possibly imagine. Aren’t you glad?” Lissa pursed her lips and spat at him. “Stubborn, stubborn little girl. We will have to do this to you for a long time before you learn obedience and respect for the carnal cravings of men.”