Audrey opened her eyes to stare dreamily at Mason.He was so confident as he stepped up in front of her, sliding one palm beneath her right breast.It felt warm in his hand, so much more sensitive than before.His eyes were hot, lit with a fire from within, as his gaze met hers, making her squirm.He closed his fingers around her right nipple.Rolled it.Pleasure rippled, and she moaned…
Then pain flashed through her—sharp, mean, awful pain.
“Yellow!”She shrieked, trying to pull back, which just hurt even more.Her whole boob was screaming at her, alarm bells ringing through her.Ow!Ow!Ow!“I mean red!Yellow!Stop!”
Mason wrapped his arm around her as he opened the clamp that he’d put on her nipple, helping hold her up before she could fall flat on her ass.She gasped for breath, as if she’d just run a marathon, tears sparking in her eyes.Why they were coming now that the clamp was no longer on her nipple, she didn’t know.Some kind of belated reaction.
Her nipple throbbed.
“Shit, sorry, sorry.”He held her tightly with one arm while she trembled.“It’s been a while since I did any kind of demo with a total newbie.I should have adjusted the clamps so they wouldn’t pinch so tight for your first time.”
Or not pinch at all.
Though now that the clamp wasn’tonher, aggressively biting into her nipple, she would be lying if she said the throbbing didn’t feel good.In fact, she felt the urge to make her other nipple match.
So, it wasn’t all bad.
“I just wasn’t expecting it,” she said.“It hurt a lot more than the flogger did.”
“I know.And I knew that going in.I’m sorry.It won’t happen again.”He looked more than contrite; he looked mad at himself.
“It’s okay.”She didn’t want him to beat himself up about it.She was fine.He’d taken them off immediately.
“It’s not, and I’ll be more cognizant of the fact that you have literally never experienced any of this before.Butyouwere a very good girl for using your safeword.”
As much as she wanted to make him feel better, she had to admit, being called a very good girl did all sorts of pleasant things to her insides.
Mason released her and looked down at the clamps in his hand, connected by the thin chain.He focused on them as he adjusted them.Because he was so close, she could see how tiny the screws were that he was twisting to force the clamps open, so that they couldn’t close all the way.Ouch.No wonder that had hurt; the clamp had been trying to squash her nipple flat.
“Do you still want to try these?”he asked, holding them up so she could see the tips of the clamp were no longer touching.They would grip her nipples, squeeze them, but not try to turn them into pancakes.
Did she want to try them?Not really, but also sort of.
Audrey nodded her head.She was here.The throbbing did feel pretty good now that the clamp was off, and it shouldn’t hurt as much this time.
“The other nipple first, though, please, Sir,” she said.
He nodded and cupped her left breast.She couldn’t help the tension that gripped her as he teased her nipple to hardness.This time, she watched his movements, rather than his face, so she could be prepared for the initial pain.
It did hurt, like a hard pinch, but not like before.The larger opening in the clamp, along with having a better idea of what to expect, helped a lot.Audrey moaned and shivered as she adjusted.
“Better?”Mason asked, his fingers brushing over the tip of her clamped nipple, which sent all sorts of interesting sensations through the tiny bud.
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’m going to do the other one now, cupcake.Take a deep breath.”
She did.It still hurt—more than her left boob since her nipple was already sore, but it felt good, too.The tight grip made her breasts throb, and she whimpered as he cupped them from underneath, giving the soft flesh a squeeze while his lips hovered over hers.
“Very good girl.”
He needed to stop calling her ‘cupcake’ and start calling her ‘puddle’ because that’s where she was headed right now.
It didn’t matter that the pinch on her nipples was going to make her sore tomorrow—she was actually looking forward to that.She wanted to feel it.
Wanted it to last.
A little secret memento that no one had to know about.
