The Fire Escape:

The Fire Escape; Chapter Four

In the top right drawer of the dresser, I kept a small digital camera which took remarkably good quality pictures & videos. I switched it on and saw that the battery icon was still showing full. Setting the camera down against the mirror and facing me with a ten second delay selected, I opened the towel letting it fall while pinching my nipples between my thumbs and forefingers pulling them & my breasts forward. The first picture of today's playtime was captured.

It was mid-afternoon and I thought that there would be no harm in having a glass of wine or two. I always enjoyed a good playtime with a glass or two. I checked the fire escape as I stood up, no one there and walked naked down to the kitchen where I have a wine rack with a good selection stocked. I liked walking around my house in the nude. It just gave me a feeling of freedom and of course, the ease of touching myself. Passing into the kitchen, I looked out of the living room window up at the fire escape and saw that the door was just opening. I felt a rush of adrenaline course through me. The venetian blind in the living room was raised to about head height as I had done upstairs. I rushed to the kitchen window where I had kept the blind down but with the slats tilted enough so that I could see out but no one could see in and looked up. I saw a man there but it wasn't Mark that I'd met so there must be more staff. Well of course there were. This man was younger again and wasn't a smoker but he did have a vape from what I could see. I moved back into the living room, stood at the window and lowered the blind a little which seemed to catch the man's attention. I grabbed a towel off the wall radiator, turned an armchair to face the window sat & pretended to dry my hair. The swishing of the drying motion caused my breasts to sway from side to side and with the blind down slightly more and slightly tilted I could see that he was looking directly at me. I let my legs open a little as I dried and then a little more. The tingling sensation in my clitoris returned with a passion as I did so and looking down I saw my pussy lips separate to give him an unrestricted view of my freshly shaved vulva. I leaned back in the chair and brought my feet up to the seat keeping my legs apart. I'm sure his jaw dropped as I did so. Running my fingers over my smoothness, I pinched my clit and then felt how wet I was getting.

Right, I thought, you've seen enough for now! I stood and walked to the window, pausing to give him one last lingering view and went into the kitchen to watch his reaction from the window there. It was evident without doubt that he had seen me as he was adjusting his groin area with his right hand while still staring intently at my living room window, not knowing I was viewing his 'discomfort' from the kitchen. I smiled and squeezed my nipples hard and felt that pleasurable pain ignite me down below. I definitely needed that wine now! As I poured he was still looking, but not seeing anything for the last couple of minutes, he went back inside and closed the fire escape door. I took my wine upstairs.

I kept a 'box of tricks', as I called it in one of my wardrobes and got it out. I was a large aluminium case with combination locked latches securing the contents. It was quite heavy, well, it had been getting heavier with all my finds and purchases to satiate my peculia. I took it to the bed in the spare room sat it and me down. I dialled in the combination numbers as the latches sprung open and I lifted the lid. This was where I kept purchases or anything really that I would use to play with. There were chains, pliers, spanners, all manner of tools, clamps and as I said before, I love the feel of metal on and inside me. Smooth, rough, hot, cold, I loved it! Anything metal was a toy for me to touch myself with. I even had a large stainless steel dildo. I liked that hot or cold inside me as the differing temperatures felt sensational when placed against or rubbed on my lady lips and then when fully inside me. Once inserted and let go of, the weight of it pushing down on the opening to and the floor of my vagina was intense. I absolutely love contracting and relaxing my pelvic muscles around it trying to hold its weight in place .... and many other 'things' that take my fancy.

Today I fancied chains and tools to start with anyway. I laid the bath towel out on the floor in front of the chest of drawers and took the suitcase over. I started to lay out the contents on it. I liked to look at my toys and psychologically imagine what they'd feel like when I used them on myself. I chose the four adjustable clamps I had with the dog lead type chains attached and took them over to the bed where I sat on the edge. I pulled on my nipples to stretch them out to receive the clamps and let the chain dangle down. I tightened the screws on each to pinch my nipples harder and it felt divine. Picking up the other pair, I opened my legs and pulled the right side of my fleshy lips to welcome the cold metal jaws of the clamp and adjusted it tighter. I did the same to the left side and with the fingers of both hands I rubbed the chrome chain they were attached to around my vulva and clitoris and then pushed it inside me. I held it there for as long as I could and let go. The chain slid out, the links rubbing against the opening of my vagina as it did so and then, the weight of the chain dropping and pulling on the clamps almost had me shouting out in delight. With the chain dangling between my legs and from my nipples, I stood and walked out into the upstairs hall where I had two high back Edwardian dining chairs at either end and brought them into the bedroom. I needed to be able to sit with my legs open to expose my nether regions for some pleasure & some pain. With the chairs facing each other I could place one leg on each and with my legs apart have a space in between to 'get to my bits', I walked back over to the box of tricks & selected a large pair of pliers I had purchased specifically for this. I set the timer and positioned the camera to get some shots looking up from the floor to my exposed, clamped pussy & nipples.

The pictures I've taken are, once playtime is over, loaded onto my laptop. Very old school but that's just me. I've been very naughty with them. Often, I've edited some to hide my face and then printed them out and gone to supermarket car parks, watched while men get out of their cars to shop then I go and leave the pictures on the ground at their driver's door. I previously checked if such car parks have CCTV by asking security at the exits saying something like, 'oh my car was scratched, do you have cameras'? Some do and some don't. I go to the ones that don't, obviously. I park a little away, but where I can see them and watch as they return to their cars, see the pictures and pick them up. They immediately and without fail, look around to see if they've been spotted and to potentially see the person who 'dropped them by mistake'. On one or two occasions, I've been bold enough to get out of my car and walk past them. I don't make eye contact but I have seen that they're looking at my printed pictures and they've 'seen' me doing unspeakable things to myself in those shots and the rush I get from that is quite indescribable.

So, I had picked up a pair of pliers and set the camera timer. I opened the jaws of the pliers and closed them around my clitoris, increasing the pressure as I did so, as the camera snapped another utterly pornographic shot. The jaws had wonderful serrations on them to grip things that pliers gripped and holding the clamps apart with one hand, I exposed myself fully and then pushed the closed jaws inside me. I inserted them beyond the rubbery/plastic shoulders on the handles and let them go as my vaginal muscles tightened around them to hold them in place for a few seconds before I had to let go enjoying the feeling of the metal head sliding out of me & onto the floor. I retrieved the pliers Picked up the camera and stood up. Sitting the camera on top of the drawer unit at chest height, I clipped the chain dangling from my nipple clamps to the chain clamping my pussy with a large brass double trigger clasp from my 'stash'. To that I attached another chain and clasps which I then attached to the hoop handle on the chest of drawers. I slowly walked a step back thereby pulling my nipples, breasts & labia forward as the chain tensioned against the weight of the drawer. God! That felt wonderful. I walked a step forward and retrieved the camera. I stepped back again taking shots of my stretched out nipples and as I did, I opened my legs to show my now elongated labia straining against the tight clamps. I held that position for ten to twenty seconds revelling in the pain and pleasure I was inflicting on such tender parts. I released the clamps from my now ruby red nipples & swollen pussy lips to give myself a little reprieve before my next self-assault!

I took a large gulp of wine and then sat on the two chairs with my legs apart gently stroking my breasts & in between my legs enjoying the soothing, tickling touch. My wine was nearly empty and I wanted more. I had a quick look out of the bedroom window, saw no one there and took my glass downstairs. I refilled it with wine, opened my fridge freezer door and appreciated the cold air flowing down over my body. My nipples were erect again and my clitoris was tingling once more. I knew what I wanted to do and it was going to be my most explicit show for any any man yet. I was now as randy as I can ever remember being!! I hoped that Mark would need a smoke.

Back upstairs, I took the two chairs and moved the ottoman in front of the spare bed in the back room. I placed them directly in front of the window and made sure that I could be fully seen from the neck down. I could sit with legs wide apart on the chairs or, if I wanted to, kneel on the chairs to give a view from the rear or lie back on the bed with one foot on either chair but in that scenario, I might be showing my face. I sat on the chairs and lifted a hairbrush from the dresser a couple of feet away. I brushed my now dry hair and drew the hundreds of stiff bristles over my still hard nipples slowly and gently. I moved the brush down to my bald mound and felt the rough touch on my baby smooth skin. A thousand bristle strokes exploded on my pussy and I moved the brush down and back around time and time again. I held my lips apart with my left hand as I used the brush to excite me with my right. I turned it around and using the flat wooden back I began to spank my throbbing lips & clitoris. At first I was gentle but as I became more aroused I spanked harder. I turned the brush again and rubbed hard with the bristles concentrating on my clitoris which was engorged and fully exposed, showing herself, wanting to be used and abused. I stopped. I didn't want to orgasm too soon though I could've just brought myself to a climax then. I stopped and took a deep breath. I wanted to use more of my box of tricks.

I had another brush I'd bought in a local hardware store in a moment of lustful madness thinking of how it might feel with its extremely coarse bristles pressed onto & into my pussy. I felt silly at the time buying it, knowing how I was going to utilise it but thoroughly enjoyed chatting with the male assistant wearing the de rigour brown warehouse type lab coat telling me how robust it was, how well it cleaned and how long it would last. I nearly spoke the thought out loud, 'my friend, if you only knew'! I hadn't used the new floor scrubbing brush yet. I had, however, in preparation for a day like this was turning out shaped the bristles with a pair of very sharp scissors into an inverted V shape with the bristle tapering down to the wooden block base. This would allow me to spread my labia with the fingers of my left hand while pushing, with increasing pressure, the 'upturned' V shaped bristles onto my open vulva and clitoris with my right. My concern was that it might be too rough, too 'jaggy' but secretly, I was hoping it would be at least a little 'pointy' against my very soft parts. I wanted that next level pain, that intense sensation of my pussy & clit responding with dripping wet, pulsating contractions. Well, let's see!

TBC........