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intense. I wasn’t sure how I felt about nipple clamps.
My trepidation must have shown on my face. “Relax,” Ryan soothed. “They won’t really hurt, you’ll be fine.”
“ The clamps are in the dresser, Maya. Top drawer, left hand side. Please fetch them for me.”
Fuck, I would have to get them? I coloured all over. I had to turn away from the bed to get the clamps, and I could feel Ryan’s eyes on my back. Unconsciously, I added a swing to my hips as I walked away from the bed.
The clamps were shaped like tweezers, with little bells at the tip. I found them exactly where he’d said they’d be. Pity, really, since the dresser drawer was full of interesting looking toys, balls, gags, cuffs. I wanted to stay and explore the contents of that drawer.
Ryan laughed behind me, a rich, wholehearted sound. “We have plenty of time later to explore that drawer together, kitten,” he said, warmly.
“ Now, bring the clamps here, please.” His voice was even again.
I walked towards him, maintaining eye contact, trying hard to keep the blushing under control. I was naked, my nipples were hard, and I was about to hand him a set of nipple clamps. I was mortified at how wet I was by this.
“Nice,” Ryan repeated, taking the nipple clamps from my outstretched hand. “Now, Maya, pinch your nipples again, offer your breasts to me, and beg me to clamp your nipples.”
Holy crap. I gulped. I was going to have to ask him to put the clamps on? This was intense , this was… shit – this was my punishment!
My eyes flew to his face. “This is my punishment, isn’t it?”
He laughed. “You would have had too much fun with the whip; it would have hardly have qualified as punishment, would it?”
My lips twitched in response. Gods, he was devious. “What makes you think I’m not enjoying this?” I asked him, as my fingers tweaked my nipples. I pulled on them, hard, yanking them away from my chest. They elongated. I let myself moan, sneaking a peek at his face. His eyes had shut momentarily in need. Good. I liked affecting him.
“ Please Ryan,” I asked, my voice now soft, hesitant, needy. “Please, Ryan, will you put these clamps on my nipples?”
He got up, in one fluid motion from the bed. His cock stood erect. “Since you asked so nicely, Maya…” He came up to me, pulling my back against his chest. “Raise your arms.”
I complied instantly. I lifted my arms above my head, and leaned against his chest, feeling his erection press against my ass. Mmm. This was really hot.
“ Ready, Maya?” Ryan’s voice was easy, relaxed, a calm counterpoint to his obvious arousal. Quickly, he placed the clamps on my nipples, and set the bells tinkling.
My muscles had clenched in anticipation of the pain, but it didn’t hurt, not any more than my nipples being pinched. My nipples were throbbing though, and molten need was t hreatening to overflow my pussy.
I moaned, again. “Please Ryan.”
“ Please what, kitten?” Damn his calm. I was shaking with need. The bells jingled. He was still pressed against my back, his hands tracing idle circles around my breasts. My breathing was uneven.
“ Please fuck me.”
“ A very tempting request, but not just yet, I think.” His hands trail lower, now tracing circles around my belly button, and then, lower still. I held my breath, parted my legs slightly to allow him better access. Would he touch me?
He did. He dipped one finger into my wet, waiting pussy, but carefully away from my clitoris, keeping his other hand on my clamped nipples. I moaned again. “Please.” It was all the words my brain could form.
“ See how wet you are, Maya. Here, taste.” His finger was at my mouth. My lips parted, I sucked my pussy juice from his finger. The bells chimed again. What was Ryan doing to me? I felt so wanton, erotic.
“ Still want to get whipped?”
I nodded. Yes, I definitely wanted to get whipped. My pussy was throbbing in response to the pulsing in my nipples. I
My trepidation must have shown on my face. “Relax,” Ryan soothed. “They won’t really hurt, you’ll be fine.”
“ The clamps are in the dresser, Maya. Top drawer, left hand side. Please fetch them for me.”
Fuck, I would have to get them? I coloured all over. I had to turn away from the bed to get the clamps, and I could feel Ryan’s eyes on my back. Unconsciously, I added a swing to my hips as I walked away from the bed.
The clamps were shaped like tweezers, with little bells at the tip. I found them exactly where he’d said they’d be. Pity, really, since the dresser drawer was full of interesting looking toys, balls, gags, cuffs. I wanted to stay and explore the contents of that drawer.
Ryan laughed behind me, a rich, wholehearted sound. “We have plenty of time later to explore that drawer together, kitten,” he said, warmly.
“ Now, bring the clamps here, please.” His voice was even again.
I walked towards him, maintaining eye contact, trying hard to keep the blushing under control. I was naked, my nipples were hard, and I was about to hand him a set of nipple clamps. I was mortified at how wet I was by this.
“Nice,” Ryan repeated, taking the nipple clamps from my outstretched hand. “Now, Maya, pinch your nipples again, offer your breasts to me, and beg me to clamp your nipples.”
Holy crap. I gulped. I was going to have to ask him to put the clamps on? This was intense , this was… shit – this was my punishment!
My eyes flew to his face. “This is my punishment, isn’t it?”
He laughed. “You would have had too much fun with the whip; it would have hardly have qualified as punishment, would it?”
My lips twitched in response. Gods, he was devious. “What makes you think I’m not enjoying this?” I asked him, as my fingers tweaked my nipples. I pulled on them, hard, yanking them away from my chest. They elongated. I let myself moan, sneaking a peek at his face. His eyes had shut momentarily in need. Good. I liked affecting him.
“ Please Ryan,” I asked, my voice now soft, hesitant, needy. “Please, Ryan, will you put these clamps on my nipples?”
He got up, in one fluid motion from the bed. His cock stood erect. “Since you asked so nicely, Maya…” He came up to me, pulling my back against his chest. “Raise your arms.”
I complied instantly. I lifted my arms above my head, and leaned against his chest, feeling his erection press against my ass. Mmm. This was really hot.
“ Ready, Maya?” Ryan’s voice was easy, relaxed, a calm counterpoint to his obvious arousal. Quickly, he placed the clamps on my nipples, and set the bells tinkling.
My muscles had clenched in anticipation of the pain, but it didn’t hurt, not any more than my nipples being pinched. My nipples were throbbing though, and molten need was t hreatening to overflow my pussy.
I moaned, again. “Please Ryan.”
“ Please what, kitten?” Damn his calm. I was shaking with need. The bells jingled. He was still pressed against my back, his hands tracing idle circles around my breasts. My breathing was uneven.
“ Please fuck me.”
“ A very tempting request, but not just yet, I think.” His hands trail lower, now tracing circles around my belly button, and then, lower still. I held my breath, parted my legs slightly to allow him better access. Would he touch me?
He did. He dipped one finger into my wet, waiting pussy, but carefully away from my clitoris, keeping his other hand on my clamped nipples. I moaned again. “Please.” It was all the words my brain could form.
“ See how wet you are, Maya. Here, taste.” His finger was at my mouth. My lips parted, I sucked my pussy juice from his finger. The bells chimed again. What was Ryan doing to me? I felt so wanton, erotic.
“ Still want to get whipped?”
I nodded. Yes, I definitely wanted to get whipped. My pussy was throbbing in response to the pulsing in my nipples. I
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