Strain is being felt in your shoulders, arms & wrists and the tautness pulls your stomach flat and stretches the tissue of your smooth brown nippled breasts. Your black hair cascades around your young face and your eyes look to me, your Daddy Dom, with anticipation. It doesn't take more than a quick tug at your pierced nipple and a kiss on the lips to elicit a low moan. Reaching up to clear the hair from your face I grab a handful near the nape of your neck and pull your head back.
I explain to you that the three days apart are too long to wait between sessions for a self admitted pain slut like you & that unless there is agreement to see each other more often, each session will need to resonate on your skin and in your mind until our schedules bring us together again. That means whip marks are deeper. Strappings are harder. My smacks to your face and breasts and labia are more frequent. Penetration in every hole is rougher. Sessions are longer.
You asked for more pain near the end of our last session. You asked me to unleash more of my perverted sadistic behavior on you. You told me that in the time we were apart you fantasized about more brutal punishment sessions. Tonight Maso is given the gift of her Daddy fulfilling those requests. Your skin will wear the badges of honor from these punishments. Your mind will be seared with images and thoughts of every stroke, every twist of tender tissue, every cruel word spoken, every limit pushed.
A large anal plug is inserted and held in place with a waist rope looped downward between your pussy lips, surrounding your hyper-sensitive clit on either side and roughly pulled up between your asscheeks before being tied off.
A set of heavy metal clamps with rubberized covers and a chain between them are attached to your swollen labia, which I have pulled down around the intruding rope and rubbed until they are tender. Each clamp and the weight of the chain snapping shut on your pussy lips makes you draw in your breath and gasp at the searing pain.
Instead of a simple decoration of a single clothespin on each nipple I decide that the bright pink rawness of your breasts after slapping them in our previous session was a better canvas to work on, so after 20 hard slaps from my hand I also brought out the firm leather strap with the metal insert for stiffness and delivered another 10 blows to your tits. Rubbing the strap against your now raw nipples did not help your predicament as you saw me bring out...not the bag of clothespins...but four large plastic clips each with a weighted magnet inside. Two of these were placed on either side of each nipple deep into in the pink tender fleshy tissue and left to hang and torment.
Seeing the effect of the leather strap with the metal insert on your lovely tits inspires me to get out the double leather strap, measuring 2 & 1/2 feet long. I hold it up to your face as I make sure each of your clamps and clips and the anal plug are secure with twists & taps & tugs. Just the sight of this "weapon of ass destruction" makes your pussy wet & your eyes water with fear. Building up to a total strap count of 60 slowly, I stop after each 10 and remind you each time that the next 10 will be harder and more direct. As we explore your pain thresholds tonight there will be many more instruments of pain used on your flesh...
...but for now Maso and TND close the reader's eyes and promise to fulfill this fantasy story with a real ending from the next session.
Sleep well peeps, peers & perverts.
~ TND
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