Rebecca in trouble (part 8) - Sex Stories

Rebecca in trouble (part 8)

... especially above his cock, where his abdomen would pound into her spread pussy, especially onto her clit. On his hands were two rubber dishwashing gloves, except they were covered with tacks, from the fingers, all the way down into the palms. They would tear into any innocent flesh that they touched. "I think you will like this, Rebecca, I think this will make you cum again." He rolled Rebecca over onto her side, her arms still tied to her legs, curling her into a ball as he pushed against her naked ass. One hand crept around her body, the tacks seeking out her breasts and nipples, the other moving down to find her naked and wet pussy. He pushed his cock between the cheeks of her ass as he pressed against her. "You are going to enjoy this, Rebecca, I am going to make you cum on my cock," he laughed as he watched her body press against the sharp pins. "I want you to be able to move around a little more, Rebecca." He untied her wrists from her ankles, but attached them to the headboard, forcing her arms up over her head. He stretched her out on the bed again, placing the punishment gloves back on his hands. "No, don't touch me with those. You're going to tear up my flesh with them," the thought of the pain the tacks would inflict on her body, especially her more intimate areas frightened her. She felt the hands touch her lightly, motioning her over onto her side. When she hesitated, he pressed harder, the tacks indenting her skin. "OK, I'll do it, just don't touch me with ...

... them," turning over onto her side, her ass and back to him. "You will obey, Rebecca. It will stop some of the unnecessary pain if you cooperate. Now, relax as much as you can," the Commander sliding up next to her on the bed. "Tuck your legs a little, yes, that's good," pushing Rebecca into a position where she was curled up slightly, her ass prominently displayed outward. He moved in closer, his hard cock pushed out in front of him. He still had on the tack covered shorts, the tips of the sharp tacks glinting in the light, arranged all around his cock. His tee shirt was also adorned with tacks, ready to push into her naked breasts when he turned her over. Best of all, the glove bore the most, tacks covering all of the palm, fingers front and back and even some on the back of the hand. Wherever he touched would feel the prick of the tacks. Even a gentle pressure by his hands would produce punctures in the flesh, especially when pressed against the sex of Rebecca or inside her. He moved his hands over her body, moving his hands down to her stomach. He felt the sharp intake of her breath, her stomach sucking in to escape the hands, but he followed her, pressing further. He let his fingers touch her gently, there would be more than enough time to make sure she suffered more severe pain. He would take her gradually, forcing her to accept the pain and finally make her cum even while he inflicted the pain on her body. Rebecca's body tightened up as she felt him behind her. With her arms ...