Oh yes!

"Turn around." Your command is not loud but it has the weight of an experienced officer and Adriana obeys without even a moment of hesitation. It is surprisingly simple to lock the thicker of the two golden chains around her wrists, the diminutive locks snap shut smoothly securing each end snugly around her slender wrists with just over a foot of chain linking her hands together behind her back. Once her wrists were secured you gently but firmly turn her back so she faces you again.

"Oh Goddess," murmured the young woman as she tested the chains, "I'm so ****, with my hands like this." Adriana pulled again on her chain but all she accomplished was to press her firm breasts against the sheer fabric of her **** silk. Her dark puckered nipples were clearly visible through the gossamer garment and you brushed them lightly with the back of your knuckles eliciting a soft moan from the girl.

"Are your tits sensitive, little one?" Her silent nod is tentative, but you see the excitement in her eyes and the pace of her shallow breathing increases. This time when you brush her nipples you capture each of the hard nubs between your fingers and squeeze them gently, her moan is a little louder, but no less needy.

"OK then, let's see these beauties of yours." You tell her as you lift the tiny white silk chemise up over her head and slide it back over her smooth shoulders and down her arms. The young noblewoman's body is now completely exposed and you take a minute to appreciate just how lovely she really is. Her long legs are smooth, but you can see the firm muscle tone of her thighs under her smooth skin and her abdomen too is flat except for the soft curve of her belly that leads to her neatly trimmed bush of dark curls. However lovely her pussy might be you find your attention drawn to her breasts, the firm globes are the size of oranges, not as large as her mother's but round and smooth without a hint of sag. Capping each mound like a cherry is a burgundy-colored teat puckered tightly in arousal.

With a broad grin you squeeze the mouths of the small teethed clamps until they bite into the hardened nipples linking her two tits together with a loop of golden chain. The chain has enough slack in it that you can twist a loop around your finger and tug on the clamps stretching her nipples up and away from her body.

"Please-" Adriana leans forward trying to relieve some of the pressure from the clamps and you take advantage of her new position to taste her lips silencing her before she can finish whatever it was she was planning to say. The reward was well worth the wait as her lips open like the petals of a flower to the sun and you taste the sweet nectar of her kiss. To your surprise, you find as you play with her nipple chain that the intensity of her kiss increases with the **** that you pull on the clamps. When you finally break the kiss off Adriana's face is flushed and her swollen nipples are pinked with tiny drops of blood.

"You really are a little 'pain-slut' aren't you?" You ask her gently. If she is offended by your crude language she is smart enough not to protest, instead she lowers her eyes in silent submission. It is a wise precaution not to anger a man who has a captured girl in this predicament, but in your case, you really want to know. "Answer me, girl." You tell her gently, "I don't want to hurt you for no reason."