Titty Twister

Lauren squealed in pain. She couldn't move: every motion of her body just twisted her nipples further and increased her agony. She froze, face contorted in discomfort, totally naked.

"Get... off!" Carol groaned.

Lauren's knee was still planted in her belly. So Carol pushed Lauren back by her nipples. She found they were perfect handles to move Lauren with: after all, where the nipples went, the body followed. So Carol rose to her feet, forcing Lauren by her tits to do the same.

"Ow ow ow!" Lauren whined, squirming. "Let me go!"

"Oh, I don't think so." Carol grinned. "I've got to keep a good grip on these... hey, look at you!"

For the first time Carol got a good look at Lauren's naked front...