Cherry's New Explorations - Sex Stories

Cherry's New Explorations

... with bristles brushing my pinned clit, I came. I was breathing heavy and stifling moans as my hips bucked on the brush handle. Again per his direction, the clothes pin was removed and the hair brush worked my slit. With each stroke the bristles hit my clit. I began to cum again. Then at the words 'cum, pain slut' my pussy pulsed and I shook even harder. When I arrived home, I reflected back on the day, not believing what I had actually done to myself at the direction of a virtual stranger. Figuring that would be the end of it, like what usually happened to me. I sighed and went off to bed. Day Two: This morning started earlier than yesterday. Part of me wanted to ignore the chirp, roll over and sleep for another hour. The throb of my clit and the wetness of my pussy would not let that happen. This morning would push the limits just like yesterday. When he asked for more clothes pins than yesterday morning I moaned. I went got the required number of pins without much thought and laid back on the bed. The feeling of two nipples being pinched by those clothes pins while I came had been a first yesterday. Today when he said put a pin on each side of each of my nipples, my clit throbbed. It was like electric shock when the last one went in place around my left nipple. At his direction, I began to pump my pussy with a hair brush handle. This time it was my nipples that tingled at each thrust of the brush handle. When he directed a third and fourth pin on my nipples, I shook. The ...

... third one went on my right nipple with a electric shock. It was the fourth pin that caused me issues. It was like my left nipple was set on fire. It then traveled down my body and caused my clit to pulse. Panting and hands at my side, I resisted the urge to remove the pin. It was my new name that brought me back in focus, “cumpainslut”. Again he directed me to pump the hair brush handle in and out of my pussy. Bristles rubbed my clit as my nipples throbbed. Panting as he told me to pull and twist the pins on my nipples. I pulled and twisted each nipple in turn as I continued to pump my pussy. Again my name, “cumpainslut,” focused me and pushed me over the edge. My body came undone. As I was still cresting the wave, he told me to feed my nipples pain to give him another cum that he required. My hips continued to move, those words kept me on the edge. I pulled those pins again, being his pinned bitch. He began to count down. 3... I felt the pressure building. 2... My pussy wetter than it had ever been. 1... I was pulling on the pins on my nipples. He told me to give him my cum and my body gave over to the cum that he required. This time there was no rest, he told me he was going to teach me to use one cum to trigger the next. I pumped the brush into my pussy, faster now as directed. I twisted and pulled my aching nipples. Panting, thinking and saying it was too much, again he focused me with his words. Clothes pins could come off one by one, leaving the ones on the points for ...