Sherylle had been in this position before, but Thomas had added a new twist. Each of her pussy rings had a small weight attached that pulled on her inner labia. Each time she moved, the weights swung, sending a host of new sensations through her pussy. Her nipple rings had strings tied to them that led over the top of the closet door. Sherylle couldn't see them, but she new Tom had tied the ends to the outside doorknob. Every now and then he would silently approach the door and tug the strings. Still sensitive from the piercings, she would try to move forward to ease the pressure on her nipples, pulling her arms higher and her legs together as the ropes tightened.
Finally, Thomas opened the closet door and removed the nipple ring strings and ropes. Still cuffed, she was led to their bed. Thomas removed her boots and cuffs, finally removing her collar but not her ball gag. Silently, deliberately, in full control of the moment, Thomas placed her in sheepskin padded overnight cuffs, to give her skin a chance to recover from the hard leather cuffs of the previous days. Her right wrist was padlocked to her left nipple ring with a small padlock, and her left wrist to the right nipple ring. Placing her on her back in bed, Thomas then clipped small chains about 12 inches long to each pussy ring and the corresponding ankle cuff. Sherylle knw what was coming next, Thomas!
Thomas knew she would already be wet, bondage had always made her horny, and he plunged his dick deep inside her. Sherylle's first instinct was to kick her feet out, only to be pulled short by the chains attached to her pussy. The pain was enormous, but Thomas gave her no pause, no relief. His rythmic penetrations soon had her squeezing her own breasts with her bound hands, and moving her legs with his plunges, extending them until her pussy felt the first pain from the rings. She came after just a minute or two, but knew he was going to continue. She writhed and twisted, moaning for him to stop, the pleasure was too intense, the sensations too many for her to accept. It continued for almost twenty minutes before he finally unloaded inside her pussy.
Thomas went in to the bath and returned with a damp washcloth to wash her pussy. Sherylle expected him to release her, as he usually did when their sessions were over. Instead, he just whispered ` the weekend isn't over until tomorrow morning honey, so you can stay just like this until then.' She mumbled furiously behind the ball gag. After a few minutes, she paused. Thomas got her to nod her head in agreement, he would remove the ball gag so she wouldn't have face marks in the morning. However, she had to agree to not make a sound. He unclipped the chains from her ankles, led her to the toilet, scrubbed her face for her, then led her back to bed. Once she was in bed, he re-clipped her pussy rings to her ankles. Despite her fears, Sherylle soon fell asleep. What a weekend it had been!
When Sherylle awoke, she had been release from all of her bonds. Thomas had already left for work. She glanced at the clock and saw that the kids had already left for school too. Except for the rings in her nipples and pussy, it was almost as if nothing had changed. She took a leisurely bath and put on her makeup. As usual, this took almost two hours. Coming back hadn't lessened the amount of time she liked to spend making herself even more beautiful. Now it was time for her to get dressed and have a quick bite before going to the casino for the afternoon shift.
When she opened her lingerie drawer she was surprised to find a note from Thomas.
In order to help you show off your new rings, I've replaced all your lingerie with these new items. I'm sure you'll find them as practical and as sexy as I do.
Love,
Thomas
Worried, Sherylle started pulling out bras and panties. Everyone of her bras had been replaced with open nipple bras. Red, black, white, lace, satin, cotton, firm, soft, all left her nipples exposed. She tried on a white satin bra, underwired and lightly padded to shape and raise her tits. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she realized that her breasts stood out further than usual, and her engorged nipples would show through whatever blouse she wore. Worse, so would the nipple rings. Searching every drawer, Sherylle found that she could wear the open nipple bras, or nothing.
Knowing how thorough Thomas was, she found he expected crotchless panties. Slipping on a matching satin thong, with lace around the opening for her pussy rings, Sherylle completed dressing for work. She decided to wear a suit that would hide her nipple rings, she hoped. Checking herself out in the mirror, she decided that her new rings didn't show, but the sensations that came from the nipple rings rubbing on her blouse and the pussy rings shaking as she walked sent thrills through her body. Going downstairs she found a small golden padlock with a tag on her purse. Thomas instructed her to lock her pussy rings together, to ensure her chastity. He would hold the only key. Hesitating for a moment, she decided that she might as well go through with the entire game. Unfastening her pants, she clicked the lock home, immediately feeling the additional weight on her lips. Even when she pulled her pants back up, there was nothing to relieve the weight of the thick rings and golden lock.
Somehow she survived that first day at work. As the weeks passed, they enjoyed more bondage and sex. Sherylle got used to wearing outfits that concealed her rings. Thomas found more inventive bondage ties that incorporated the rings. Sherylle learned just how sensitive her nipples and pussy lips could be. She also learned how intense her orgasms could be when her master was in complete control.
[ Story continues in Chapter 3 ]
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