Page 13 of Bottoms Up
When he finally stopped, I blinked my eyes open — and saw nipple clamps. Wires. My brain connected the dots just a beat too late.
The first jolt hit and I screamed. Logically, I know the TENS is safe, even over the heart — e-stim clamps on the nipples — but my brain short-circuited along with everything else, and a raw, startled scream ripped from my throat and filled the room.
Nipples shocked and crushed, a vicious sting, jolts racing through me like lightning, pain spiked straight to my spine and ricocheted down to my dick.
I begged. “Please don’t, Sir! No!Fuck! Please have mercy!”
But there was no mercy today. He froze me, locking my body in place, and took his time with the next part — a slow, deliberate cruelty I think the long-lived must specialize in.
He moved the e-stim clamps just behind my nipples, and then put the screw-down kind directly on my nipples, and proceeded to screw them tighter and tighter, millimeter by millimeter until tears flowed from my eyes again.
My chest was a battlefield of fire, agony, and electric torment — and I loved him so fucking much for giving this to me. For knowing how to break me without breaking anything that mattered.
And then my wonderfully sadistic Sir balanced a steel device between my breasts, and he looped the ends of the screwed-tight clamp chains over the bars of the device. He made sure it was good and secure between my breasts, and then he oh-so-slowly turned a knob that increased the length of the pole sticking up from my chest.
I could feel his eyes on me, watching my face, my tits, completely enraptured with my pain, with our connection as he inexorably turned a small dial, making the pole rise centimeter by cruel centimeter, pulling the clamps away from my body, stretching my swollen, tortured nipples while the e-stim shocked the ever-loving fuck out of them.
My body quivered and trembled, every breath shallow, waiting for the next jolt that would tear yet another scream from my throat.
Julian leaned in, his voice quiet, that infuriatingly sweet, calm tenor slicing right through my brain.
“I’m going to enjoy watching you squirm and scream while I shock your dick later, too.”
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Julian
I flogged her tits while they were stretched far into the air, and as I’d promised, when I finally took everything off of them, her nipples were a deep, deep red, and the skin of her breasts a bright, satisfying crimson.
Well, satisfying for me, anyway.
I eased an e-stim cock ring into place, turned it to the wave pattern that works best for Silver’s dick, and flogged his granite-hard cock until he was beyond frantic from the overwhelming sensations — his voice lower, scent more masculine, screams coming just as fast and furious butdifferent.
Torture his dick and he turns into my boy, full stop. Raw, masculine need, andfuck, I love playing with that line, nudging my Silver back and forth, torturing one body part at a time, shifting the balance until he forgets where the edges are.
When he’d had enough of this stage, I turned the TENS off but left it connected to the cock ring — I was about to start biting all over my Silver’s lovely body, and I didn’t want to get shocked.
Equal parts pain and pleasure for this part, so I started by injecting my pleasurable venom into the inside of his thigh, inches from Silver’s beautiful cunt and dick. I let the first rush hit, heard the gasp and then long, low moan, and I struck the side of his cock, flooding him with pure pain.
There were no sounds yet, not while he was inundated with agony from my venom, and I turned him over and settled his torso on a bolster, forcing him onto all fours so I could change my focus.
The screams finally arrived, the initial shock of the pain dealt with, and now the understanding that the acid I’d injected into his veins wouldn’t fade with time. His body jerked as much as possible with every scream, his body frozen in place again, but I saw and scented every sensation flooding through him.
I crammed my dick into her pussy from behind, as deep as I could without hurting her, and pumped fast and hard without pause. Without warning, I turned the TENS back on, and then struck the side of her neck — and drank a good six ounces from my lovely Silver. Pain, pleasure, and so much arousal, I savored the spicy-sweet flavor of her blood, and my dick went even harder at the through-the-roof levels of lust.
I injected even more arousal, and her cries cracked, the arousal reaching the same levels as the massive amount of pain I’d taken my time layering onto both her nerve endings and her psyche.
Her screams were of pleasure mixed with pain now, and her scent told the same tale.Fuck, but my Silver enjoys the effects of my bite.
I fucked her through orgasm after orgasm, which I later learned she saw as a single twenty-minute climax, because that’s how long this part lasted.
Because I was feeling particularly sadistic, I leaned in and bit her again, but didn’t drink this time — I merely injected a cocktail that would keep her from finding release again until I decided otherwise, holding her right on the edge until I deemed her crazy enough with need.
I had some lube handy, so I slicked her hole, ran my hand down the length of my cock to coat it, and then pushed into her ass in one hard, brutal thrust—no warning, no easing in.
Silver needs that from me, spreading her open without pause when she’s this far into it — raw and hungry. She can’t handle it without extreme arousal, but going in slow would just piss her off when she’s like this.
And sure, sometimes I do it just to show her I’ll do whatever I want because I can, but today wasn’t about dominance games or reminders of control.
