Her Weekend Part 1 - Sex Stories

Her Weekend Part 1

... “You agreed to be my slave this weekend. Didn’t you?” She asked. I nodded my head. “Do you remember all those times I asked to get rid of the weight bench?” Again, I nodded my head. “Tonight you will pay for not listening to me and we will put this weight bench to good use.” I can almost hear the excitement in her voice. Instantly I felt stabbing pain shoot through my right nipple. They were already burning and now it felt like she was jabbing multiple needles in a single moment. Little did I know, she was actually using these: Talon Clamp - http://imgur.com/SSMXj8F The pain was unbearable. I could feel the tears coming back to my eyes as I felt the second clamp being put on my left nipple. I wondered if my nipples would ever be the same after this weekend. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more pain, she tugged at the chain between the clamps. I screamed into the gag and every muscle in my body went rigid. Her Perspective I pulled the chain upwards much to his discomfort. I attached a smaller rope with a section I made with rubber bands to give the elasticity I wanted. This I attached to the upper section of the weight bench. The end result was just as effective as I thought it would be. The rubber bands created a constant pull on the chain attached to the nipple clamps. His nipples were being pulled up towards the ceiling away from his chest and the clamps were just biting deeper into his already raw nipples. The sounds coming from him were music to my ears, but yet ...

... I hadn’t even started with the real pain. A couple months ago, I had a ball crusher made. It is two small boards attached together with a hinge and a screw system to tighten. There is a small drilled out hollow area between the boards for where the balls fit. By tightening the screws, the boards get pulled closer together making the hollow area smaller and smaller. With the screws fully tightened, there is only about ½ inch between the two boards. On the top of the ball crusher and at the end of the screws were huge wingnuts which could be easily tightened by me. In addition to the wingnuts, there were no less than 50 small holes drilled into the top of the ball crusher. Some less than ⅛ inch apart. Unfortunately for him, this wasn’t as painful as I wanted it to be, so I glued thumbtacks to the inside of the hollow area which will be pressed into the balls from both sides as the crusher is tightened. My Ballcrusher - http://imgur.com/wdYlu2P While he is still squirming from his nipples being pulled upward and the clamped talons digging into his nipple, I put his ballsack inside the hollow area full of tacks. He didn’t seem to react until I clamped the other side of the board full of tacks down onto the top of his ballsack. I didn’t think it was possible for him to arch his back more, but he did. In addition, he let out a howl. When I started tightening the crusher and squeezing his balls between the thumbtacks, he just went wild. He was crying and yelling unintelligible pleas ...