Aurélie's nipple gets pierced

Aurélie had been very **** to enter the pillory. She did not understand why it was necessary. However, the Doctor had been very insistent, arguing that it would help her understand how slaves felt. That argument had convinced her. Indeed, that could be an interesting experiment. So finally she had accepted and placed her neck and wrists in the holes Jessica had just left.

As soon as the upper stock was closed she felt the rush of humiliation and helplessness. She was indeed locked in an awkward position and totally unable to defend or protect herself. That posture was not obscene because her pants covered her butt but still it was not the most dignified situation. She tried to make herself more comfortable but there was no way to do that. As she was bent at the waist, her weight pushed her forward, against the wooden apparatus. When she tried to kneel down she realised the pillory height was such that her knees could not rest on the floor. Finally she found that the least uncomfortable position was to keep her legs straight but with her feet spread 60 cm from each other.

Her shame increased to the next level when the Doctor trussed her shirt up and removed her bra. She was now mostly naked from the waist up. She felt her grapefruit-sized breasts hanging under her chest, totally ****. She blushed, realising how exposed and humiliated she was. Of course, the Doctor had to get access to her nipple… but she had not expected him to make her chest totally bare.

Worse, the physician took the opportunity to fondle her breasts. She shivered at the contact of the Doctor's rough hands against her smooth, pale skin.

"Let's make it fast, please," she asked the Doctor while trying to shake her breasts off his hands.

He chuckled as he left her breasts alone to grab the piercing needle. Aurélie closed her eyes after getting a glance of the tool. Her breathing grew faster and her heart began to pound. Was it right to do it? Maybe that was a mistake? She shivered again.

"AAAAAAHHHH!!!!!"

Too late! It was too late! Her nipple was pierced, the pain was excruciating. She tried to look at her breasts but the pillory was in the way. The bead of flesh was throbbing. The Doctor continued to manipulate the sensitive extremity, pushing something through the new hole and seconds later she felt the weight of the ring. The pain was already beginning to recess. She wished she could see the ring. Maybe she would actually like it? A small ring might be pretty, after all.

The Doctor was now getting ready with the tattoo and she found that he was going to place it on the side of her other breast. She realised she did not know what he wanted to tattoo.