“Are we having fun yet?” Cassi asked as she surveyed the hanging female form on the pole.
“I think we’re getting there,” Kemper replied. Penny rolled her eyes and groaned, lifting herself a fraction of an inch off the hellish crotch splitting ropes for a second before settling back and feeling the ropes dig further into her cunt and wrists. Her feet were already numb.
“You guys might enjoy these,” said Cassi, holding out a pair of metal alligator clips with adjustment screws on the side of each. “You know how these work?”
“Indeed I do,” said Kemper. “I think we’ll have to open up the shirt though if we want access.” Kitten nodded and hummed in the affirmative.
Kemper unbuttoned the fitted dress shirt and pulled the tails aside, noting once again that Kitten had a fine set of t**s. Th
