Cherry's New Explorations - Sex Stories

Cherry's New Explorations

... last. I pumped my pussy with the handle in between each removal. I was finally allowed to take the last two pins off. With the words, "cum for me, cumpainslut," my pussy exploded in a third cum for him. My juices coating the hair brush handle in my pussy. As directed, I kissed each clothes pin and put the hair brush handle in my mouth. I tasted and cleaned the brush of my musky, sweet juices as my heartbeat and breathing came down to normal. He directed me to pack the hair brush and three clothes pins to take with me to work. I moaned deeply, wondering what would be in store for me at work. I was required to fuck my pussy with the brush at every restroom break. It was just a hour and I needed a break. I was in the stall with a pen in mouth, pants down at my ankles, and hair brush deep in my pussy within minutes of entering the stall. He was in my head, driving, pulling things out of me and my body I never thought possible. He owned me and used me more than anyone else had. My legs were shaking as I came again for him with hair brush handle deep in my pussy. I groaned to myself when he told me of my lunch time requirement. He wanted clothes pins on my pussy lips and on my clit so that the hood was raised and exposed. Then I was to fuck my pussy so that the bristles rubbed my clit. Dread and excitement filled my heart. The clothes pins in my pocket all of a sudden felt heavy. I was watching the clock tick by waiting for lunch time to come. Issue after issue came up and lunch ...

... time came and went. A new sense of dread filled my heart as the time to leave came, I had not filled the day's requirement. Once home, I again reflected on my day. I told myself that I was crazy to be worried about not filling a requirement of someone at an end of some message. Today was a fluke. I thought to myself. Tomorrow I will wake up and my days will go back to how it use to be. Day Three: I woke up early in anticipation. Deep down I was hoping the last few days were not a fluke. Clit throbbing and juices flowing by the time the first message came across. There were to be more clothes pins today. I groaned at the number. I had no idea where eleven pins would even go. He ddid not leave me in suspense for long. I placed three on my pussy lips and clit to start, per his directions. I had a little trouble with this task, as I usually did. My big tits and belly were in the way as I began to pin the required places. I breathed through it but moaned when the placement of the rest was announced. There were to be three pins around each nipple. I was on electric fire yesterday with just two. The right nipple was rock hard when the third one was placed. My clit and nipple throbbed in time to my heartbeat as the pins went around my left nipple. The fire was back by the time the last pin was placed around the left nipple. I pushed the hair brush into my pussy in one move, it distracted me from the the electric fire around my nipples. The electric fire tripled as I placed one pin ...