1. Teacher's Pet Chp 2


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Discipline, Incest, Male/Female, School, Toys, Written by women, Author: elise wrist, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    little harsh but, it is just this..." He holds up nipple clamps that attach to the rings on the wall. The rings twist every now and again or at least Patrick said they would. He also showed me a vaginal clamp and said that after being cleaned by me he would remove that one. "Remind me Raven what is the safe word?" Blushing I say "red" as he clamps my nipples. Closing my eyes I take a few calming breathes. He press a button and my nipples twist a little. He press the button again and looks at me. "This is your punishment for cutting Raven." His voice was cold and distant sounding. It almost sounded as if it pained him to talk to me. Tears roll down my cheek, not because I was in pain, but because I had hurt my brother by cutting. He pressed the button again and doesn't stop it this time. The hot water stings my sensitive nipples as they are being twisted. Patrick walks around so he is behind me with a water proof remote so he can stop the twisting if I need it. My arms are chained above my head. My legs chain to the floor so I can't slip, just in case the non slip pad doesn't work. Patrick holds his favorite flogger and pulls his arm back. He snaps the flogger against my wet bottom. Yelping I slightly move forward, as my nipples twist a little tighter. Gritting my teeth I moan lightly, even through pain, I can fine enjoyment. He pulls his arm back again and whips another spot on my wet ass. It hurts worse than a dry ass would, breathing ...
    harshly I try to bare the pain Im going through. It becomes to much and I bite my lip. I don't want to be a brat, I deserved this. I was at fault for cutting, I could have died if Amy didn't find me. Taking a deep shaky breath I say "red...red" tears roll down my cheek as I can't take it anymore. Patrick turns off the nipple twisting rings, and drops his flogger, he walks over in front of me, and unhooks everything. Picking me up gently he kisses my forehead. "Im sorry baby... Im so sorry, I let my anger control me." He walks me over to our plain tub, sets me down and fills it with hot water. It stings against my skin but it feels better than nothing. He gently massages my whole body, washing every bit of me with soap. I look up at him, and lift my right hand weakly. "I love you Patrick." I whisper. I must have passed out, because I woke up in a pair of panties, and his old blink 180 shirt. He is sitting at the foot of the bed. Laying there I watch him get up and put a small ring box on the bed. He leaves the room for a moment and I pass out again. I must have been drained from the shower. When I wake, his arms are around my waist and he is nuzzling into me. Smiling I turn around in his arms, kissing him I whisper "wake up Patrick." His eyes lightly flutters, and he groans. Rolling my eyes I shove him playfully. He opens one eye and squints, looking at me he yawns. "Rae? You didn't leave?" I frown and look at him. "Leave, why would I?"
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