I’m on my back, tied tightly to the padded board, so tightthat I can’t move except for the smallest wiggles. My legs are spread wide, kneesbent over the sides of the board, toes just resting on the floor. My wrists aretied together and stretched over my head and more ropes pass across my torso,squeezing my breasts up between them. There is a blindfold over my eyes, and aset of clamps tight over my nipples. Suspended from above me is a Hitachi wand,swung on a rope so that the vibrating end, on a constant low setting, justbrushes my exposed pussy and clit.
I’ve been in this position for several hours; I’ve lostcount of how many long ago. There’s a fine sheen of sweat over my whole body,and every nerve and muscle is quivering. All I can focus on, all I know, are the pointsof pain that are my nipples, and that gentle buzzing pressure on the bundle ofnerves that is my pleasure spot. Not enough to make me cum, just a gentlewhisper against my pussy, a whisper that’s been going on for hours. Every nowand again it become too much and I jerk my hips forward, only to whine withagony as that pushes the wand away from my pussy, setting it swinging gentlybefore it eventually comes to rest back in its original position.
This is the most exquisite torture of them all.
You watch me for a long time before you approach. My chestis heaving as I try to breathe steadily. I’m not even aware that you’re thereuntil you speak.
“Do you want to cum?” you ask quietly.
I jump, and then hiss as my jump sets the wand swinging oncemore.
“Yes, you fucking bastard!” My words come out throughgritted teeth.
You laugh. “Well, that’s not a very polite way of asking, isit?”
You gently flick the clamp on my left nipple, sending a boltof delicious pain through me, and making me swallow any retort I might havegiven. Then you flick the one on theright, a bit harder.
“How much do you want to cum?” you ask.
I clench my teeth. I know you’re going to make me beg andgrovel, and maybe more, and I swore I wouldn’t this time, but right now, I’d doabsolutely anything, if only you’ll let me cum.
“How much?” you repeat patiently. Oh yes, you’ve got endlesspatience when I’m writhing and desperate.
I can’t get out of it. I want – no, need – to cum.
“I really, really want to cum.” My voice trembles and I canhear my own desperation. “Please.”
I have no choice. “Please, sir, let me cum. I need it. Please.”
“That’s a bit better.” You laugh and take hold of the Hitachiwand, pressing it hard against my clit. I groan, the relief almost overwhelmingafter so long being denied. My orgasm’s not far away, I can feel it, the wavesof pleasure growing closer and closer and closer and… Suddenly it stops. Thevibrator is not touching my clit at all. You’ve moved it away, and you laughagain at my howl of frustrated outrage. Then your hands are at my tits again,tugging and twisting roughly on the clamps, and making me squeal and thrash.
“Bastard!” I gasp out.
Your hand strikes the tender underside of my breast hard,and I scream with pain.
“Watch your manners, or there’ll me more,” you warn me.
Your hands, gentle now, run down my sides, along my thighsand back, brushing lightly over my mound. I squirm and whimper, every touchlike fire in my current state. You slip your finger into my slit and slide itup and down the soaked length, making me sigh. But after a brief pinch of myclit, you move on and leave me whining again.
“Tell me again,” you say thoughtfully. “What is it you want?”
I’ve gone far beyond pride. “I want to cum!” I moan. “Please,oh God, please let me cum!”
You laugh. Again. “Now if only you could be that polite allthe time, maybe you wouldn’t be in this situation in the first place.”
I hear the sound of the wand being turned on again. I take ashaky, hopeful breath, but it touches my belly instead, and I squirm and gigglehelplessly. It was on its lower setting before. You’ve turned it up. Then youmove on and run the wand round the undersides of my breasts before pressing itdown against my painful clamped right nipple. My initial yowl turns to sobs as youhold it there, the pain spreading through my whole breast as the clamp vibratesto the rhythm of the wand. The other breast is given the same treatment beforeyou remove the wand again. There are tears running down my cheeks. My pussy isflowing, and if anything, I’m even more turned on than I was before.
I hear you moving, and I brace myself, but no touch comesimmediately.
“What will you do if I let you cum?” you ask.
I try to think of something, but all I can think of is myneedy, aching pussy. “Anything!” I say wildly in the end. “I’ll do anything!”
“Good.” I can hear the smile in his voice. “After you’vecum, I’ll decide what I want you to do.”
“Can I… can I cum then?” I ask shakily.
I hear the wand again, back on the lower setting. It touchesmy pussy and I press against it. It swings away. In despair, I realise that itis back in its original position. I hear your footsteps recede to the door,then you speak again.
“Of course you can cum. Eventually.”
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