Choices Pt. 07 - Sex Stories

Choices Pt. 07

... And your job is to take whatever I choose to dish out." Quietly humming, I went about my work. I started on her right arm, and started clipping clothespin on first her forearm, then down the sensitive flesh of the inner part of the upper arm. "This is called the zipper, Suzie-Slut. You know why they call it that?"

"No, Goddess Stephanie."

"Well, because when they come off, I'm going to pull on the end of each cord like it's a zipper."

"Will it hurt, Goddess Stephanie?"

'Well, duh, you silly cunt. Of course it's going to hurt. That's the purpose of the whole weekend. To cause you pain, humiliation and embarrassment. Especially the pain part. After all, you caused Rick a lot of mental pain back in high school. A lot of other students, too. You really thought you were hot shit. And now, you're getting paid back for at least a small part of what you dished out.

I worked my way down her arm. With each clothespin, I would first pinch a fold of her skin between my thumb and forefinger, then snap the clothespin on. With each new clothespin, she would give out a little wince.

"I'd save that wincing if I were you, Suzie-Slut. Putting them on is nothing compared to how much they're going to hurt when they come off." I worked slowly and methodically. I was enjoying Suzie's little wincing sounds every time I pinched a fold of skin and put the clothespin on. I worked down her inner upper arm, then started putting a few on the side of the tit meat itself. I worked around ...

... the tit in a circle, then clamped one on each side of the areola. I decided to not injure her nipples just yet. I have more plans for them.

After finishing the tit, I worked my way down her sides, across her pelvis, and down to her pussy lips. I pulled each lip aside and clamped a clothespin on each. Then down her inner thigh, and a couple of last ones on her calves. Finally done with the first one, I stood back to admire my work. "Not bad" I said out loud, mostly to myself. But I need to take a short break before I finish the other side. I left Suzie there quietly whimpering, and went and got a nice size vibrating butt plug from our play cabinet. I walked over to her, and held it in front of her face.

'You have to know where this is going, don't you, Suzie-Slut? I suggest that if you don't want it going up your ass dry, you do something about it." Reluctantly, she opened her mouth and I pushed the plug in. I pushed it in and out a few times, and rotated it around to get it nice and wet. I walked around to her back, and wasted no time in and started to push it in that puckered little hole. Twist and push. Twist and push. And finally, after a couple of tries "PLOP" right in. Her sphincter immediately closed around the narrow part and I turned the vibrator on to a medium level.

I could tell Suzie was starting to get sensory overload, but I wasn't done quite yet. Arms and legs stretched wide. 50 clothespins clamped up and down one side of her. A vibrating buttplug up her ...