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The room, stained with the scent of blood and the echoes of torment, remained a theater of sadistic pleasure.
Miss Nyra, without a trace of remorse, retrieved a set of clamps and affixed them to Lily's already tormented nipples.
"Nghhhnooo... nghnooo... please...," Lily's choked and stifled voice attempted to speak through the mouth gag, her face streaked with tears.
Droplets of saliva fell. Her face was a deep shade of red, yet strangely, a haunting beauty persisted.
Miss Nyra was taken aback. She had never enjoyed tormenting her students as much as she did now.
Lily raised her head, gasping for breath.
