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Teasing. Tormenting. Torturing.
“Strip.”
Rae jumped at the order. She hadn’t realized she’d gotten lost in her own little world of thoughts. Now Brian was facing her, holding something in his hand that dangled with very thin chains.
Nipple clamps.
Her tiny buds puckered in anticipation.
“Even the panties?” she asked as she began to slide her dress off, revealing her breasts and hard nipples, now aching from the slight stimulation of fabric brushing against them.
“Especially the panties.”
No more vibrator, then. She didn’t know if she was relieved or disappointed. Maybe a little of both.
Hooking her thumbs into the underwear, she pushed them down her hips, letting them drop to the floor with the tiniest thud as the vibrator inside landed. Her clit felt extra sensitive against the night air, the slight breeze blowing coolly against her wet, swollen folds, despite the lingering warmth from the day.
“Good girl. Now, I’ve got something else for you to wear.”
Her nipples budded even more tightly at his approach, her breasts lifting with each of her breaths. The little nubs tingled, and she resisted the urge to squirm again as he hefted one breast in his hand.
“Such pretty little nipples. They deserve some decoration.” Brian’s thumb swept over the hard bud, his fingers gripping her breast, and she wanted to moan at the firm touch. It was just enough to set all her senses ablaze but not enough to hurt.
Lifting the clamp to her nipple, he closed it around the base of the bud. He was using rubber-tipped tweezer clamps, and he pushed the ring around the tweezers close enough to her nipple that she cried out at the sharp ache. Tweezer clamps were hardly harsh as clamps went, but they could still pack a bite—especially when she was as sensitive as she was feeling right now, and he’d applied the clamp so quickly.
She’d barely panted through the initial sharp wave of pain before he was applying the other, leaving her nipples as twin pulsing points of erotic stimulation on her chest. When he brushed his fingers over the tips, Rae moaned and arched her back, thrusting them out at him.
“Very pretty. Now, spread your legs for me, babygirl.” Brian crouched down in front of her. Rae was so distracted by the twin sensations, her body adjusting to the tight pinch on her nipples, she didn’t realize at first that there was another cool chain brushing against her stomach.
Not until that same burst of pain, that same pinch, hit her clit.
It hadn’t been two clamps—it was three.
Fucker.
“Oh, God…” She swayed. Firm hands gripped her hips, holding her in place so she didn’t fall over. The movement pulled at her nipples and clit as the chain bounced slightly.
“Turn around.” Still crouched in front of her, Brian used his hands to move her around the way he wanted. “Bend over and put your hands on the bench.”
She moaned, shuddering, as the movement of bending forward made her breasts sway, which pulled on the chain, which tugged on her poor, tortured clit. The little bud was going to be so sore by the end of this. Her head hung down, her braids brushing against the insides of her arms as she panted, trying to adjust to all the new sensations coursing through her. Digging her fingers into the leather of the bench, she rocked slightly on the balls of her feet, trying to adjust.
Brian didn’t give her much time to get used to it.
He had obviously gotten to his feet because the next thing she knew, his hand was coming down on her ass. Hard. Hard enough to make her jerk forward—which meant her breasts moved, which meant the chain moved, and everything tugged again. It wasn’t just the sharp smack that hurt—it was everything. The effects of that one smack rippled through her, making her cry out, her nipples and clit throbbing in response.
Again, he didn’t give her time to recover before his hand came down again.
Her toes tried to curl as pain and pleasure pulsed through her in equal measure. The clamps hurt, but they also felt good, the tugging stimulating her even as it made her want to whimper. The spanking also made her want to whimper in an entirely different way.
His hand came down again and again, with the same effect each time, making her pant and moan, going up on her toes as her body struggled to deal with the assault on her senses. The skin of her ass was turning hot, though somehow, that made each new smack easier to deal with. The tugging on her nipples and clit was pulling her closer and closer to orgasm,
“Still feeling sassy, babygirl?” he asked, running his hand over her roasted cheeks.
“I’m not not feeling sassy,” she replied, with as much energy as she could. The truth was, she wasn’t feeling sassy; she just wished she was. He really had spanked it out of her, as much as she didn’t want to admit it.
Brian just chuckled in response, his hands still running over her bottom, then up to her hips.
“I guess I’ll have to see if an orgasm or two will do it then.” The sound of a condom wrapper opening crinkled behind her, and Rae shivered in anticipation.
