Nipple Clamps 104

I finish my book, "The Zen of Nipple Clamps", and look at you on the couch where you are reading. You are wearing a sheer blouse, no doubt from Layla's, and I can see the outline of your breasts and a slight rise of your nipple. I have always enjoyed how your nipples always have some hardness, which is part of the reason I enjoy the rule I have of having cleavage or your breasts visible. The sheer blouse certainly provides the view I enjoy, with a touch of mysticism.

"Jasmine, can you get me a cup of ice, please," I say. You look up and smile since doing any task for me pleases you. You put down your book, stand, and say, "Sure, My Loved Husband, what do you want in it?" "Nothing in it, just the ice. Thank you," I repeat my request. You look puzzled but head to the kitchen.

You come back shortly with a cup of ice and a coaster. You set them down on the table and get ready to kneel to indicate your submissiveness to me. "Don't kneel, Jasmine. Come stand in front of me," I say. You stop and come to stand in front of me. "Remove your blouse and your skirt. I need you naked. Without hesitation, you do as instructed and remove the flimsy blouse and your small skirt. You stand proudly in front of me, and I smile.

I run my fingers over your breasts and roll my fingers over your nipples. Smiling, I see them already start to stiffen. You now know the reason for the ice, and you smile as it has been a while since we did temperature play. So it does not surprise you when I pull out an ice cube and roll it slowly over your nipple. I ice both of them up, and the cold temperature makes you shiver. I then put the ice back and suck on each nipple to provide the warmth back to them. As I suck on them, I drag them with my teeth.

Then, pulling my head back, I blow on the moist nipples from the ice melt and my saliva. I then grab the ice cube again and rub it on your nipple until it gets really cold and the nipple gets harder. As I move to the other nipple, I return my mouth to the cold one. You moan quietly and dance with your feet as the temperature sensations are having the desired effect.

Ice, mouth, blow.. Ice, mouth, blow. I keep repeating the process. Every time I suck on the nipple, it isn't just the nipple where I am putting my attention. It is the whole aureole. When I suck on them, I am causing the areola to swell and the nipple to get very stiff.

Once I am satisfied the nipple is hard enough, I open the draw on the side table and pull out a pair of clamps and a small chain. I look up at you and see you are getting excited as your cheeks are flushed.

"Jasmine, this book you gave me as an Anniversary Present was really quite good." I start to open the clamp. You are a bit surprised, as the tension of the clamp on your nipple was perfect the last time we used it. "Jasmine, the book says that while putting the clamp directly on the nipple is what most people do, it is not the most effective spot." As I talk, I wipe the nipples dry with a cloth.

Then I squeeze the end of your breast and place the clamp on the areola. "Humm", you mutter as you feel the clamp tighten and the different sensation, then directly on the nipple. Almost immediately, the nipples start to turn red and harden as the blood rushes in, but does not leave as fast.

Once I have fastened the clips, I look up into your smiling face. "Thank you, Master. You know I love this slight pain sensation," you say with a happy tone. I then have you lean forward, and as I kiss you, I fasten a stronger collar with a larger ring.

"Stand up straight, hunny," I say, tapping your feet with my shoe so that you separate your legs. I then fasten the chain to each clip and run the end through the loop on the stronger collar.

I tighten the nipple clamps again until you tense and I know they are tight enough. with the end of the chain that sits between your breasts, I add a weight to add extra pressure and pull them a bit.

You think I am done, which would be okay with you, as you love the sensation. But I am not.

I open the drawer again and pull out a candle and a lighter. Your eyes open wide as this is a new twist. I smile up at you as I light the candle. "Jasmine, I suspect you did not read the dust cover, as there was a chapter all about wax and nipple clamps," I smiled widely. I lift the candle high above your breast, and it starts to drip. Since it is up high, the wax is not overly hot when it hits your breast. However, the sensation does make you flinch.

Drip... Drip.. Drip.. the wax hits your breast. I move the candle down and the wax hitting your breast is warmer when it hits. I move it closer so I have more control. I start waxing your nipple and the clamp. As the wax hits your breast, I start to massage your pussy. With the flat of my hand I touch your pussy lips. and circle your clitoris. The whole sensation is arousing you and I feel the moisture on your pussy lips. As the wax dips on your breast, I start dipping my fingers in your pussy. You start to moan more openly.

I finally have put wax over both nipples and the clamps attached to them. You are super aroused by the clamps, the hot wax, and the touching of your pussy. I blow out the candle and look up at you.

I grab some ice out of the cup and start placing the cold cubes into your pussy...your eyes open wide. "Jasmine, you have been perfect, and I am pleased with you." I get up and gently take the chain that is attached to your waxed nipples and gently lead you to the display box. You feel moisture dripping down your leg, and you are unsure if it is the ice or your own moisture.

I lead you to the box and help you in. "I Love you.. my treasure," kiss you on the lips, close the door, and set the timer for 10 minutes. You close your eyes and relish the whole experience.