Dormitory left with only the two of us. The junior came to train without removing hair, the dense armpit hair looked particularly eye-catching under the light. I didn't scold him, just had him raise both arms high, I used my fingertips to pinch each fine soft hair one by one, slowly pulling them out. With each pull he trembled lightly, the fair armpits quickly floated with red marks, like being kissed repeatedly.
Clamped on black leather nipple clamps, biting onto his pink tender nipples. He gasped, but didn't dodge. Then ordered him to do jumping squats. Every time the body rose and fell, the nipple clamps swayed along, pulling the already reddened nipples, he bit his lip enduring, but the corners of his eyes gradually moistened. Some say he has pink nipples, actually I'm not sure if they were clamped red or originally so pink and tender.
I wanted to hang small bells again, to add more erotic sound, he shook his head saying it hurts too much. So I changed to using fingertips to directly pinch and rub the pair of swollen nipples that were clamped, sometimes light sometimes heavy, sometimes rotating. The junior's whole body convulsed violently, from his throat overflowed fine broken whimpers like a small animal injured, body uncontrollably arched up, sweat sliding down the collarbone.
Full video 5:28
#JuniorLu This video is purely a dramatic performance
Not a real event, please do not imitate