"Take it slut, it's just a little weight." Mistress Regina clipped the labia clamp onto her slave, making her whimper as the metal edges bit soft and red flesh. Her slave, Eloise, had been put on an extreme 3-day sexual exercise, but she had not yet been allowed to cum. Regina knew it was driving her girl mad, but she didn't really care. She'd been dumb enough to be caught masturbating when Regina had come home early, so this was her punishment. "You think you needed that? You'll realize you weren't even close!" Regina had warned. And then she'd made her slave call in sick to work for tomorrow, giving them a three day weekend.
Today was Saturday afternoon, about halfway of what her slave would have to suffer through. Eloise had cried to be allowed to cum constantly since yesterday, but her mistress was a queen at providing a million different kinds of pain that would prevent Eloise from releasing, but not bring her down. So the sexual high was ever present, and since Mistress Regina had tools to keep Eloise on her toes when she wanted to sleep or take a break, there was absolutely no repose for her.
Regina flicked the hanging weight, causing her slave to cry as it swung and the metal parts bit a little deeper. The mistress had grown bored of the nipple clamps and weights, so she'd put nipple shields on the pierced nubs, the kind that forced them almost an inch away from the rest of the breast. It had delighted her to no end when her slave had screamed about how much it hurt. Not though, it seemed like she wasn't really thinking about them.
Standing up straight, Regina took a good look at her slave. Eloise was held standing, her ankles held far apart by a spreader bar. Her head and wrists had been put into a high pillory though, allowing the mistress full access to her slave's front and back, and causing the slave extra anguish by a curved upper back.
"Mistress please, I won't ever disobey you! Please just let me cum!" Eloise cried, her eyes red and puffy, but still a beautiful shining blue.
Regina walked closer to her and slapped her whipped cheeks. Ignoring the cry at that, she said, "You know I love to hear you beg, but I'm still not going to let you get away with it." She kept her hand behind her slave and nudged at the inflatable dildo that was in her ass, receiving a low groan. "Unless you cry just right enough to get me to feel sorry for you. But I still think you have enough strength to last a bit longer, my dear." She felt for the small ball pump and inflated the dildo a little more, causing her slave to jump slightly with each squeeze.