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nipple tortureIt had been a while since I’d indulged in any nipple play, far too long for my liking! So I arranged a playdate with a Dom friend. As I was getting dressed for my hot date I spotted a pair of my favourite nipple rings. I couldn’t resist popping them on. I’m not pierced, but they’re the kind that deliciously pinch the nipple, mmmmm just enough that I’d be aware of them all day.

I was most aware of them when on my way to my date, it began to team with rain, soaking me to the skin. My thin cotton t-shirt and bra clung to me, revealing the prominent shape of my hard nipples and the rings.

That’s how I looked when I arrived at the house. He opened the door to me, his eyes falling straight to my tits. Without a word he reached out with both hands and pinched both nipples, hard, over the rings, causing me to gasp and groan. He tugged on them, bringing me inside the house.

He ordered me to strip and kneel, before placing my temporary collar around my neck. The collar was attached to two leather cuffs by thick, heavy chains. He attached the cuffs to my wrists, placed my palms on my knees and instructed me to stay that way until he told me otherwise.

I knelt by the front door, knees apart, wrists cuffed, neck collared, the rings still gently pinching my nipples and my pussy soaked.

He returned, helped me to my feet, led me into the living room and sat me in a large leather chair. I was told to hold onto the arms and not to move. I spotted an array of different clamps, pegs and rings and mmmmmm my pussy clenched with excitement.

Mmmmm I knew I could cum from nipple play alone and this guy knew just how to make that happen. He began by removing my tiny little rings and smacking my tits, hard, all over. I didn’t flinch, or let go of the arms of the chair.

I watched, intently, as he selected what looked to be a set of tweezer clamps attached by a chain.

He leaned forward and gave me a deep, open mouthed kiss. That’s when I felt that first tweezer clamp my nipple. I gasped into his kiss, and braced myself for the next one.

Mmmmmmm He drew it out, kissing me, alternatively tweaking my unclamped nipple and twisting the tweezer clamp. Oh fuck, I was almost mindless with pain, pleasure and need by the time he applied the second. I cried out at the pain mixed with relief.

Owwwwww ohhhh owwww He tugged at the chain connecting the two clamps, stretching my nipples until I couldn’t hold back a cry and he smiled sadistically.

He reached for my pussy with his free hand, feeling the hot silky, creamy, moist heat of my cunt. What I hadn’t realised was that there was a third clamp attached to that chain…

I felt it before I saw it, the intense pinching, pressure of the third tweezer clamp as he attached it to my clit. ‘Ahhhhhh fuck!’ I screamed and flinched. Oh god it hurt, it hurt so bad. When he pulled on the chain again, tugging at all three clamps, I didn’t know whether I might pass out with the pain…..or mmmmmm cum.

He released his grip on the chain, stood over me and took out his cock. He was going to cum all over my beautiful, full clamped tits. I breathed through the pain, trying desperately to ignore the intense ache in my pussy as I watched him furiously wank his cock.

He got closer and closer, occasionally hitting the tweezers with his hand or cock, each time I cried out a little louder, making him groan and wank a little harder. He looked close to the edge, so I was surprised when he suddenly stopped.

Then I realised….ahhhhhh fuuuuck, he removed all three clamps in quick succession, the blood rushing back to my aching nipples and clit. I screamed and writhed in sweet agony. He went back to stroking his cock, feeding off my screams. MMMMMM pumping his hot, thick cum all over my hyper sensitive tits, soaking me. I was so desperate to touch, but I knew better than to move without permission.

He finished cumming and hadn’t even caught his breath before he cupped my pussy with one hand, grabbed my aching tit with the other and sucked a nipple into his warm, moist mouth.

I exploded. The intense pleasure of his touch mixing beautifully with the acute pain left behind from the vicious clamps. Ohhhhhhh oh fuck yes!! My juices gushed through his fingers as I fought to stay conscious through such an intense orgasm.

Finally it began to subside, his hands and mouth slowly bringing me back down to earth.

He removed the cuffs and chains, but the collar remained until I’d finished cleaning every drop of cum from his cock with my eager mouth.

I thanked him for his time, dressed and went on my way, smiling and completely uncaring that it was still pouring with rain.

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