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The old ex, the new slave. Chapter 3

Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Fantasy, BDSM, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Body modification, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Female/Female, Male / Females, Male Domination, Male/Female, Threesome, Author: AngryYoungMan, Rating: 95, Source: sexstories.com

She found it easier to say no than experience what she expected would be quite a bit of pain. Anyways, now she was going to feel what it might be like. He stood right in front of her and dumped the clothespins on the sofa. She couldn't count exactly how many there were, but there were at least 10 there. He gently took her left nipple into his hand, and twisted it slowly while pulling out. Just as she felt the stretch in her nipple, as he approached the maximum point that her nipple could go, he placed a clothespin over it. At first, the sensation didn’t hurt so much as feel like strong pressure. The pain suddenly hit, and she realized he hadn't released the tension until then, which clamped the two pieces of wood tight over her sensitive nub. It stung and the skin felt pinched, the feelings something she hadn’t experienced before. Unlike a pair of fingers, the wood was rough, and it dug into her skin more than fingers could, and the pressure was constant and unrelenting, whereas she had never had her nipples so strongly pressed. He did the same thing with the other nipple, then cupped both breasts in his palms and jiggled them. The movement of the pins added to the sting in her sensitive flesh, and as they moved around, her nipples were pulled in every direction. He then proceeded to place a clothespin on each breast, about an inch above her areola. He lightly pinched a bit of the sooth skin, and placed the pin to apply an excruciating sensation in that area. The sting in ... her nipples was quickly replaced with this new sensation, a pain that was very sharp. After he did that on both breasts, he added another pin below and one on each side. She was tearing from the pain in her very sensitive breasts. It was radiating out of the area, and felt like her chest was on fire. After what seemed like an eternity, but was really just a minute, the sharpness of the pain was replaced with more of a ache, a sense of stretching in her skin and the dullness of constant pressing. This is when the pain started to turn to pleasure. She felt her pussy getting wet, and as she shifted her weight from one leg to the other, she could feel her lips gliding against each other between her legs. Her Master admired his work, not even looking up at her face since he started to place the little clamps on her skin. He then smiled, and then removed the pins on the top of her tits. Everything till then was nothing compared to the way it felt as the pressure was removed and blood started to return to the affected area. It burned and felt like a hot ember was placed where the clothespin was. He was slow with the first one, and she gave out a high pitched shriek, short but loud, when he did it. He must have liked that, because he then removed the same one from the other breast quickly. Now she had two hot spots on her tits. She was crying again, like this morning after her spanking. Tears were flowing down her cheeks and dripping off her face onto her breasts. Her Master was not ...