Nipple Clamps 103

Clamps

I was naked on the chair, with the feeling of pain of nipple clamps becoming sharper minute by minute. I would not have been in this mess but let's say Sir had enough of my mischief.

It was a regular day, with my day starting with sucking off Sir from my cage not that I minded it but it soon turned very rough. And I was let out of my cage for doing my work and stuff. But it was me after all, do you think I would let Sir do anything at peace? I saw him sitting in front of his computer coding with full concentration, eyes full of concentration, and hands typing furiously.

I sneak up on him and just kneel beside his chair, he looks down for a second, smiles, and continues to work. I didn't do much at first just kept my head on his thighs, closing my eyes. I'm just enjoying it. I remove my head and start rubbing up and down his thighs. Very close to his dick but not touching at all. I see him shifting in his chair and a bulge appearing from his pants, he shoots me a warning look but will that matter? I continue my sweet journey; I was about to suck him through his pants.

When he removed my head tugging my hair back and other fingers on my lip, he inserts a finger inside my mouth making me suck them, and asked "

What exactly are you doing kitten?"

his eyes looked at me directly. Instead of answering him, I smiled while his fingers were still in my mouth, bit it, and ran away from there!

Honestly, that was a dumb decision for me, like we are in a freaking house, how big is it anyway, I soon find myself corner of another room, with nowhere to run anymore. I see Sir smiling with his bitten finger in his mouth, he removes it and rubs the finger all over my cheek "

Nowhere else to run kitten?".

I started to answer when I heard him again "

Speak another word and you'll be canned not that this is going to be easy on you but won't you behave doll?"

I was confused he asked me not to speak at the same time asked me a question was I supposed to answer or was I supposed to be quiet? Before I could even decide that I saw myself being lifted and strapped to a chair with my dirty wet panty used as a gag

this should keep you from saying something smart which I need not need to hear right now"

I see Sir bringing clover clamps and weights from somewhere, knowing how sensitive my nipples are this was not going to be easy. As expected, he kept the clamps on my nipples, I thought he would let me get adjusted to it, how wrong was I? The moment he kept the clover clamps on me the next moment he added two weights. I screamed but the panty gag only made a muffled noise come out of me. He smirked seeing how helpless I was being. And it was more humiliating because I could feel myself getting wetter moment after moment. He inserted a finger inside me "

How dirty are you kitten you are being wet because of this?"

He tugged slightly on the clamps. I threw my head back closing my eyes feeling too much pain and sensation. Sir removed the gag and made me clean them and put the gag again.

He disappears somewhere and brings two pens and a piece of paper. He makes me hold one pen. He speaks again. "

I am removing your strap of one hand and you will

only

use it for writing not anything else or else you know how sweet I can be"

sarcasm dipped heavy on his words but I chose to ignore them for my own sake. He keeps the paper on my thigh and tells me "

Write down 5 things that you want me to do right now with you also you can grind on the chair if you want to but will there be any friction though?"

I take it and start writing

5 things

1)I want Sir to run his hands all over me leaving no part untouched

. The moment I finished it I see Sir reading it and writing

whore

on the left breast

2)

I want Sir to tug my nipple as I write this.

He seemed amused seeing me write that but without a word, he started to pull it quite harsher than before "

Don't stop kitten keep writing"

3) I want sir to use my body as his canvas.

He stopped tugging the clamps, took the pen, and wrote

filthy

on my right breast

4) I want to suck Sir's dick

. I hear him sighing and telling me "

You could have gotten this easily before but now see where are you right now"

5) I want sir to insert his fingers inside me edging me over and over again

he doesn't answer anything but takes the pen and writes

fuck doll

on one thigh and

mine to use on

another. And straps my hand back again

He removes the gag from my mouth and makes me suck him like there is no tomorrow and rather than using his hands on my head to make it more stable he pulls the chain on the nipple clamps. Tears are flowing from my eyes, feeling the pain getting intense and unbearable moment after moment. Sir makes me suck him till he cums. But of course, it ended with him covering my face and tits with his cum. He seemed pretty happy with the masterpiece he had created. It was hard for me, I had to bear all this while there was no stimulation at all down there. He removes the weights and nipple clamps; I hiss when I feel the blood rushing back there. He gently massages my breasts. It makes me wonder how is he the same guy who had just pulled and tugged them just a few moments before, he seems so gentle now. He removes the straps and starts telling again "

You could have gotten a nice blowjob with some spanking and butt plug in you for the whole day but no you had to be the brat you are and now see where are you right now"

I smile lazily asking him"

you are telling you don't enjoy this?"

He shakes his head muttering

such a tease...

and leads me to my cage while petting my head and I drift to dreamland

-kitten

19/06/2021