The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... cried out in pain.

"You need to earn that by being a good girl who takes her punishment." I instructed her.

Returning to character Danielle looked down at the floor again, "Yes sir." she replied.

I put the paddle back on the desk moved in front of Danielle. Pulling her tank top up to expose her bra. Using my newly learned abilities I reached round her back and released the clasp so that I could easily lift each of her breasts out of the bra. As she stood there cuffed, with her breasts exposed, I realised the window blinds were still wide open. If anyone had looked into the room from the houses opposite it would have been quite the sight. However, I reasoned that as I couldn't really see into their rooms from where I was, they probably couldn't see into mine.

I started to fondle Danielle's breasts in my hands, then taking each one into my mouth in turn, I licked around her areola, and flicked my tongue back and forth over her nipples causing them to stiffen and protrude. Danielle mmm-ed in enjoyment. As she was enjoying the sensation, I placed her nipple between my front teeth and bit down a little causing her to wince in pain again

Stepping back to assess my handiwork, Danielle's nipples were now standing at attention. I lifted the clothes pegs from desk - which I had connected together by a piece of string with some selotape - and clipped the first one to her right nipple. Danielle was taken aback by the unexpected sensation.

"Ahhh ah ah" she exclaimed as ...

... the let go of the peg and the spring clamped down onto her teat at full strength. Grasping the second peg i held it open and up towards her left nipple. Danielle instinctively took a step back, recoiling from the anticipated pain.

"Where do you think you are going?" I asked, as I reached around and grabbed her butt, pulling her back towards me and squeezing her cheek as hard as I could to cause her some additional discomfort which she seemed to enjoy.

I released the second peg on her nipple and she yelped in pain once more. Then I tested my contraption. I took hold of the string in the middle and gently tugged it. The pegs held in place and pulled on her now sensitive nipples. She let out a cry of pain and stepped towards me to release the tension. Perfect, I thought.

"You're a very noisy little girl" I said, mocking her cries of pain, "we need to do something about that."

Taking the ball from the paddle-ball, I held it up to her mouth and pressed it against her lips. Danielle opened her mouth and I placed it in. It was sufficiently large to not go fully in even with her mouth wide open, which was just what I had hoped for. Taking the old belt, I placed it over the ball and secured the buckle at the back of Danielle's head by piercing an additional hole through the now quite brittle leather.

"How's that?" I asked.

"Oh Ay Ir" Danielle struggled to speak through the makeshift ball gag. I was confident I'd still be able to understand 'oak a ola' through it so ...