Pain Slut - Sex Stories

Pain Slut

... her head back and moaned. He clamped the insides of her thighs with an even dozen on each side, then two on each cunt lip. He clamped two on the soft skin on the sides of her neck, and three on each ear. Her eyebrows got two apiece, then two on her upper lip and two on the lower lip. He made her stick out her tongue, and clamped one right on the end. He had some clamps left over, so clamped one on each cheek, right below the eyes. His first reaction was to grab the crop and whip them all off, but, he had promised. He smiled at her, poured a glass of wine and watched her. She was starting to sweat, a fine sheen on her lithe body that gave her an oiled look. He felt his poor cock stir. He fingered her wet slit again, and she would have come out of the chair if she hadn't been tied, lunging her clit at his maddening finger. &#034Pleeeease,&#034 she whispered. &#034Please what, slut,&#034 he shot back, removing the clamp from her tongue so she could talk. &#034Please, Sir, make me cum, make your slut cum, please, Sir,&#034 she begged. &#034Stick your tongue out, slut,&#034 he ordered, and replaced the clamp. He moistened the tip of his finger with the copious fluid leaking from her, and barely, just barely, ran his fingertip up her slit, then down, her hips raising off the chair in her need. He reached back into the box, pulled a vibrator out and turned it on. Her eyes widened. He pulled her clit ring out away from her body and held the vibrator to the ring, then pulled it away, ...

... then again, and again. She almost made it, but not quite. She was crying now. He wasn't quite done yet. He brought out a package of four, large sewing needles and one even larger, about six inches long, and wiped them with alcohol. &#034If you get through this, cunt, I'll let you cum.&#034 He held one of the needles against the bottom of a nipple and pushed. He met a slight resistance and then it pushed right through. She gave a low, agonized groan. Then he slid a needle through the other nipple, again from bottom to top. She was gasping now. Now a needle through the sides of both nipples. Then a touch, just a touch of the vibrator, even penetrating her with it for an instant. She snorted when he pulled it out of her sopping cunt, straining at her ropes to take it into her. &#034One more, Tina, one more and you can cum, Tina. Stick your tongue out, all the way. Her eyes were glazed with her need and she stuck her tongue out to it's furthest extent. He was ready, and stuck the needle through the top of her tongue, up close against her lips, one end just under her nose, the other end against her chin. She couldn't withdraw her tongue, and was trying to swallow, making gagging sounds. He put the vibrator directly to her clit, and his little pain-slut shot off like she was electrocuted, her hips lifting off the chair, rubbing her climaxing clit against the vibrator, cumming in waves of pain-induced bliss. Again and again he lifted it away from her clit, then re-applied it as she ...