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He clamps my other nipple. This time it’s a little closer to the tip.
“Ow, ow, ow,” I cry.
“Breathe,” he tells me before adjusting the first clamp to match the second.
I shake my head.
“You’ll get used to them,” he says next.
I doubt that, but I forget about my poor nipples for a second when he turns up the vibration. Oh my God, that feels good. Great. Fantastic.
If I focus, I can come fairly soon, but I don’t think he plans for me to come yet because he returns to the cabinet and retrieves the flogger from the night before.
He warms me up by slapping the outside of my thighs, then flicks the flogger at the top of my thighs. Then he lands the flogger on my arms. I yelp when the tails hit my sides next, a little too close for comfort to my breasts. The tips strike my stomach. I cry at the sting. The side of a breast is next, and my whole body jumps. The flogger nearly hit my nipple, which I doubt would feel very good. I’m either lucky or he has good aim.
“You remember what you’re being punished for?” he asks, whipping the flogger at my inner thigh.
“Not asking your permission to come!” I exclaim.
He tugs on the chain of the nipple clamps, pulling my nipples away from me. I scream through gritted teeth.
“Think you’ll do better next time?”
“Yes, yes!”
He releases the chain. Mother friggin…something.
“Spell it out,” he commands as his free hand pushes aside the panties and rubs my clit.
My mouth drops. The combination of his fingers and the vibrations feel crazy good.
“Oh my God,” I whisper.
“Tell me what you’re going to be better at.”
“I’m going to be better at asking permission.”
“Sir.”
“Sir. Can I come now?”
“Not yet.”
My toes curl, and I dig my fingers into my palms. “Please.”
He slips the handle of the flogger between my breasts and uses it to pull on the chain.
Tears sting my eyes. “Owwww.”
“You’re taking your punishment well, Bridge.”
I start panting. I wish I never had nipples.
“You can come now.”
The relief and excitement I feel is yanked away along with the nipple clamps. I emit a bloodcurdling scream. Seconds after, the vibrations increase, catapulting me into my climax. I shake and quiver violently on the cross. Ecstasy overflows in my veins. It feels like it could go on and on, and my body won’t last.
Darren curls his finger inside me, and I know he’s going for a second orgasm. Part of me wants it, part of me doesn’t. But I go for it. Even though my whole body is vibrating, even my teeth.
