The nipple clamps

"Oh yes, of course. You've used these before?" He unclamped the device and positioned it over her nipples, hovering dangerously.

She nodded, her eyes trained on them and her heart racing with anticipation.

"Not like this."

They slammed closed and Nova screamed in pleasure and pain. Between the circumstances, naked and bound in front of a stunningly handsome fae, and the heightening salve, the feeling was so intense she thought she might black out.

Between the clamps, a delicate gold chain hung like cruel jewelry. Oberyn pulled on it gently, testing. Her nipples strained. He smiled and wound it around his fingers, holding his fist in between her tits, poised to yank at any moment.

"Are you ready to answer my questions now?"