Something Happened

by Cinnamon

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© Copyright 2011 - Cinnamon - Used by permission

Storycodes: M/f; bond; bdsm; clothespins; tease; torment; denial; toys; climax; cons; X

Yes Sir! I’ll do as you say. Your touch is soft and sure, your fingers run over every part of my body. Your fingers move towards my pussy; they move in circular motions, round and round. I tingle. The feeling slowly moves through out my body as you move faster and faster. My body starts to quiver as the feeling becomes more intense. You insert your fingers into my cunt. I cry out in pleasure, cumming in climax.

Then something happened. You bound my wrists and then my ankles. I was nervous, I had just willingly given up control. I had never done anything like this before. You whispered to me. “You have all the control. Your safe word is strawberry. If it becomes too much just say this word and I will stop.” This was something I had dreamed of, but not had the courage to try. I was scared and yet very excited. I had not known this man for very long, yet I had decided to submit.

You ran your hand all over my body. As you began to play with my pussy I could feel another orgasm building, the tingling of pleasure starting from inside and working down to my legs. Some how you knew I was close and stopped. I felt very frustrated. I pulled at my restraints. I wanted you to touch my pussy, to finish the job, to get my orgasm. I pleaded for you to touch me, I begged you not to stop Please, please, I moaned over and over.

When you pulled out containers of clothes pins and some rulers of different sizes, my eyes reflected the fear I was experiencing inside. What were you going to do with these things? Once again you explained the safe words. I got two strawberries and one watermelon. If I called out strawberry that meant to stop what you were doing and change to something different. I could only do this two times. If I said watermelon, that meant to stop everything and untie me, pack your stuff and go home. There would be no hard feelings. As you explained the rules you held my face firmly in your hands. You tickled my cheeks with your tongue, running it up and down. I felt strangely safe and cared about.

“Now, let’s start”, you said.

You took out some pink clothes pins out of the box and grabbed some skin beside my right nipple. Slowly, almost gently, you placed a clothes pin on my tit.

“It hurts” I moaned.

You replied: “The pain will soon go away, but it will hurt even more when it comes off.”

You continued to put on one after another. I had no choice but to tolerate the pain, but you had told me the truth. You were right; soon the pain was replaced by numbness. I cried out softly as you did the same to my other tit. I thought you were finished, but you continued on, placing clothes pins all over my body. The pain was a good pain; I found it erotic and satisfying.

I tensed in fear as you picked up one of the rulers. Suddenly I knew what you were going to do with it. Quickly, before I could protest, you spanked me with the ruler and I screamed out. Over and over you spanked me, never hitting a clothes pin, but coming close. Each close contact made the clothes pin move and I screamed again in agony as the blood rushed back into the pinched skin.

Mercifully you stopped spanking me. My body stopped moving as I watched you pull out my vibrator and lube. You covered the vibrator with a generous amount. It was a pink and white cock shaped. It had a dolphin shaped clit stimulator that always drove me over the edge when I turned it on. You pressed the vibrator between my legs, rubbing it up and down my pussy. I spread my knees apart, my ankles still securely tied. Slowly you inserted it into my vagina and moved it in and out. It felt amazing and my body started to quiver and shake. I thought I would burst.

Suddenly you removed one of the clothes pins. The pain was shocking and immediately put a stop to my orgasm. I never felt so frustrated in my life. I screamed at you and ordered you to touch me. Give me my orgasm I demanded. You just sat there and smiled at me. I pleaded with you, I started begging you. I just wanted you to fuck me, to fuck me now. I needed it and I wanted it. You finally responded to my begging and used the vibrator again. You would bring me close to cumming and then remove another clothes pin. Over and over you did this, without stop. I didn’t know how much more I could take.

Slowly you pushed the vibrator all the way inside of me and then slowly pulled it out. I though I was going to pass out. You moved it faster and faster. I could feel my body respond. I quivered and shook as my body exploded in orgasm. My cunt pulsated over and over again. I screamed out and begged you to stop. This orgasm was so intense that it hurt. I pulled so hard on my wrist restraints that I though my wrists were going to break. Nevertheless, you did not stop.

Softly and firmly, you told me: “You can take more.”

As you spoke those words you started to fuck me with the vibrator again; in and out. I begged you to stop, please stop, and then something happened. I began to orgasm over and over again. My whole body shook and pulsated as I whimpered and squealed. When you finally removed the vibrator from my pussy, my body didn’t quit. My legs quivered and my cunt continued to throb with pleasure I had never felt before.

When you lay on top of me, you pressed your naked body pressed close to mine. You grabbed my face and held me close. This lasted for what seemed like forever. Slowly you removed the restraints from my ankles and then my arms. I sat up and reached for you. I never knew that I could be multi-orgasmic but I found out I am. It’s the best sex I’ve ever had.

27.02.11