BDSM
2006-11-24
My Cyber Master
Part II
It was the box in the mail that tormented me all day. It had come special delivery. Not very large, but large enough that it could contain just about anything sexual and My Master surely was sending me something sexual. Worst of all he had told me it was coming and then ordered me not to open it until tonight. For two days I’d considered what might be in side this package and my thoughts were driving me into a wild frenzy of sexual excitement. At last the time came to open it and inside a found two smaller boxes and a bag of fine white crystal.
The first box contained a large, a really, really large rubber phallus with a suction cup. Every detail was correct from its huge head to the network of veins and huge, swollen sack ending in a large suction cup. I ran my fingers over the length wondering if I could handle what My Master would demand me to do with this toy. It was so much bigger than any man I’d ever had, bigger than any of my fantasies. I could hardly reach my hands around it girth and I got out a tape to measure it. It measured 18 inches long and 8 and ½ inches around. The thickest guy I’d ever fucked had been 6 and ½ inches around and most were only half as long as this 18 inch monster. I tried to suck on the tip and could barely get the head in my mouth. I liked it pretending it was Master’s cock and I longed for his body beside me, his hands taking me further, and his desires feeding my own, until I melted into him completely. My pussy was flooding, my nipple crinkling hard with arousal and I squirmed in my chair, suddenly climaxing.
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When I came back to earth I began to wonder about my climax. I had come just from anticipation and fantasy about the cock I held in my mouth. They thought of My Master taking me, in person, had yielded a complete and total sexual response from my body and mind. I opened the second package and found two items designed, I thought, for my nipples, but I was at a loss to tell exactly how they worked. There was a cup-like opening for the nipple and a large suction cup on the other side. Clearly the nipple was to be drawn though the tiny neck by suction, however when I looked up the opening was blocked by what looked like metal spikes pointed toward the middle like spokes on a wagon wheel. There was no way my nipples were going to get through metal no matter how much suction.
I picked up My Masters letter and read the familiar salutation that never fails to make my pussy respond. “My Dearest Slut Slave,” Everyone I knew, everyone I was friends with, everyone who had ever been a lover knows me as a shy, perhaps even prudish woman, but My Master understood I was really a dirty little slut needing punishment, needing to be sexually used and tortured, needing to be forced to cum over and over. “Take petroleum jelly and thoroughly coat you nipples pulling them outward as far and as hard as you can. ” Oh with pleasure Master,” I say out loud entering into my fantasy. I work my nipples forcing them erect and stiff and pull them very hard as the slip slowly free from my fingers only to be pinched once more by my eager fingers and tugged forward until I am working them with real passion, my moans becoming audible and pleasure filled, my whole cunt tingling with anticipation.
“Now it is time to apply the suction cups. Please be aware my pet that these are going to cause you some pain in application and a lot more in removal. They are designed to cut your nipples when removed and you will have to apply the white powder to keep the cuts clean and to increase your pain.
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Have the bag open and ready for use. Be aware that once applied there is no way out except for the pain so carefully consider. ” I was past consideration, my body on fire. I only wanted the increased passion that danger and pain brought. I wanted My Master to do evil things just like this to me. I so wanted to be sexually hurt. The thought of being tortured until my nipples bled nearly made me cum again.
I looked once more at the devices and poked a finger tip up toward the neck and found the pins were actually wheel like devices that would turn as my nipple entered and move with them allowing easy entry. I placed it over my left nipple and began to repeatedly squeeze the suction cup the Vaseline allowing the metal cup a airtight seal . It was as if a forceful mouth had taken my sensitive nipple into its warmth and was sucking it ever further into its depths and my body loved the sensation. My tip had met the metal pin barrier and was pulled through the opening which was much tighter than I had thought and a tiny degree of pain surged up from my stretching nipple as the who of it entered and narrow neck and moved beyond the tightness of the pins now centered way at the base of my nipple the flesh of my areola now being pinned firmly in the device. I stopped and let the heavy metal object hang form my nipples bringing all sorts of new and mostly painful sensations as it tugged and pulled at my fully aroused nipple. I quickly applied the other to my right nipple knowing I would gain no relief from my arousal until My Master saw I suffered, as I deserved to, for being a dirty slut.
I left both of them on my nipples their weight dragging my upturned nipples downward and I read the next line of My Master’s letter. “Next find the two cords I included and you will see one end has a small loop.
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Take the ends without the loop and tie one to each of the small metal loop on the nipple clamps. Then take the big cock and attach it to the wall just the right height to fuck you from behind. Position yourself just in front of that big cock and then lean over and touch your toes and while you are there slip the cords loop over your big toes, then lean back and fuck my hard cock. ”
It was diabolical! I had to lean so far over my nipples were in agony if I applied any pressure at all to the cords and I couldn’t avoid doing it while I fucked the rubber cock and I wanted to feel the monster inside of me more than anything. I leaned back feeling the horse sized dong enter me, gasping and grunting like the little whore I am, but the nipple pain became sharper with each movement and I saw little drops of fresh, bright red, blood begin seeping from under the clamps and down my breasts.
I was so excited that I watched the blood with casual indifference and a certain pride in the fact that I was truly being tortured. The main distraction though was this huge item buried in my needy little cunt. I thrust back and forth on the rubber dong my cries audible for all the world to hear. If anyone else heard my sounds they must have know I was having the hell fucked out of me.
The organ ran its large head up against my front vaginal wall in a way nothing ever has and pushed me steadily on toward climax but the pressure was light and fleeting and involuntarily my desperate need for climax forced me upright. Both clamps pulled free of my nipples in a brief searing moments of sharp biting pain and then impaled by the large cock I climaxed as pleasure and pain mixed and fought with each other for mastery.
As my spasms began to die away I saw my nipples were covered in blood while drops ran down my firm white breasts, following the curving undersides to my chest wall and some red tracks were working down my ribs toward my belly. Fascinated, I broke out of my fantasy for a moment to get the digital camera and took shot after shot my myself using the timer, the tripod and even my reflection in the mirror. Then as blood still welled up from my damaged nipples I picked up My Masters letter.
“Take a handful of the white crystals in each hand the rub the palm-full over your nipples.
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The pain will increase. As it does take you crystal covered hands and let them take turns slapping you hot, wet pussy as hard as you can until you cum. Then you can clean up and play as much as you wish”
Taking the white powdery substance in my hands I cupped my nipples rubbing them vigorously for just a few moment before the pain began and I realized it was crystallized salt being rubbed in my wounds quite literally. I panted in pain for a moment and then desperately began slapping at my clit, salt flying from my fingers and after just a few impacts I realized that the tiny abrasive crystals were producing micro cuts all over my pussy lips and clit, which began to burn an hurt and yet I couldn’t stop. Relief was a climax and I pushed brutally onward until at last I found blessed relief in my rhythmic contractions of pleasure and then stumbled toward the shower, all my pleasure centers hurting and damaged, yet over sensitized for pleasure which left me unaccountable aroused.
When clean I could see my nipples has been cut multiple times from the base to the tip in a rising spiral as cleanly as if done with a razor. Only upon reflection did I realize the “pins” were actually sharpened blades, dull on the entry side but surgically sharp on the other. The spiral effect can from the blades honed and beveled edge. The cuts were already clotted and nearly invisible except at very close range. It was more than amazing – it was artistic and erotically charged to see such sexual art cut into my body. I reached for the shower massage and directed it between my legs a soft purring noise coming from my throat as I drifted back into pleasure. “Oh Master, I hope you can taker me in person soon. ”
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