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Taboo Titty-Torturing: Chapter Sixteen- Workouts and Wonderings
11/30/2006 9:55 am Last Read: |
Today Master decided to take me to workout. He said that I had been getting lazy. We drove to a dance studio I used to rehearse at when I was on the high school dance team. The parking lot was empty, but Master had keys to the studio. We walked into the studio and Master ordered me to strip. I stood naked at one end of the room, surrounded by mirrored walls. He led me over to one of the walls that had a barré. I stood in front of the barré and Master clamped my right nipple. He wrapped the chain around the other side of the barre before attaching it to my left nipple. The chain on this pair of clamps was short so my nipples were pulled taut. Master pulled my hips back and spread my legs. He applied clamps to each of my pussy lips and my clit. Finally he dropped weights onto each of the five clamps decorating my body. Master stood behind me and admired his work in the mirrors. He told me to start practicing ballet squats (Pliers plee-ays.) I bend my knees and gracefully bend to the floor. Each plier to the floor alleviated the pull of the weights on my pussy, but tightened the pull on my nipples. As I rose to standing position again, Master increased the amount of weight dangling from each clamp. I completed many more pliers before Master allowed me to stop. He removed the clamps from my pussy and clit and lifted my leg. He pulled my leg up into the splits. He commanded me to hold my leg up in that position. Master dropped his pants and teased my cunt with the tip of his cock. My pussy dripped in anticipation of his cock. After several long minutes of teasing, He jammed his cock all the way into my cunt. I bit my tongue, determined not to scream out in pain. My cunt was stretched wider and wider. Soon he had an entire hand in my cunt alongside his cock. Master then pulled out of me and released my leg. He unclamped my nipples from the barré. He walked me to the middle of the floor and ordered me to get on my hands and knees. He took two pieces of string from his pocket and looped one around each of my nipples. He went to the closet in the corner of the room and picked two heavy barbells. He tied the free ends of the string looped around my nipples to the barbells. The barbells pulled my nipples to new, excruciating lengths. He instructed me to lean forward so that the barbells rested on the floor in front of me. He sat in a chair near me and told me to look at myself in the mirror. He told me that he couldnt believe how much of a nipple torture whore I had become. He loved the way my nipples looked in the mirror, pulled to the floor. Master then demanded that I start doing push-ups to get my flabby arms back into shape. He pushed me to the floor with his foot and then as I pushed up with my arms as far as I could, He pulled my hair until my nipples were being strained to his liking. He smiled as I whimpered. As his cock grew again, he moved to stand in front of me. When he pulled my hair up, his cock was at my eye-level. As his cock again began spewing pre-cum, it landed on my face and dripped down to my lips. He waited a few more minutes, spattering my face with his juices. Finally when he was just about to cum he moved around to the back of me. I was on my knees so he knelt and spread my ass open. As I pushed up for one last time, he rammed his cock deep into my ass. He pulled my hair hard, making my back arch and my hands lifted off the floor. The weights being dangled from my tits also lifted from the floor and I let out a blood-curdling scream. At that moment, Master released a load of cum, filling my tight hole. We collapsed to the floor, He was out of breath from the might of his orgasm; I was in extreme pain and praying for mercy. Master ordered me to sit and he removed the weights and strings from my nipples. He laid his head in my lap and fed from me, my milk nursing him back to full strength. When he finished, we collected our things and left the studio. When we got into the car, Master had a plan. He blindfolded me and put me in the backseat. He pulled my top down so that my breasts were exposed. The cool air made my tender nipples harden instantly. Naughty little slut, getting excited just by having your tits exposed. You like that, dont you? The stupid slut enjoys being exposed! Master snickered at me. I couldnt help being excited by being exposed. The excitement of the unknown was too much for me, I loved not knowing what Master had in store for me and my tortured body. He positioned a film canister against each of my hard buds. He squeezed them tightly and suctioned them to my nipples. I gasped as my nipples were pulled into the canisters and met by something cold. Master had placed a large piece of ice in the bottom of each film canister. As my nipples swelled in the containers, the ice rubbed against them teasingly. The longer Master drove, the harder and bigger my nipples grew. The ice soon turned into cold water. The cold water stung my sensitive nipples. We began driving again. |
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