Nipple Torture, Kinky Katrina’s Dominatrix Diary Part 1

I knew nipple torture was going to be our first activity since I was allowing him to choose tonight’s activities. He obeys well. It is one of my favorite things about him. Another favorite is the way that he disobeys. It is funny how that works so well. Tonight I plan to push him and his limits. I will test his devotion. If he succeeds, I will collar him making him more than a submissive, but my submissive slave.

I had searched extensively for the perfect collars. First, I chose his training collar to fit properly for playtime. I picked a two-inch-wide soft, supple black leather collar. It snaps closed and has four silver rings attached to it: one on the front, one on the back, and one on each side. It is simple yet a symbol of our bliss. Second, I have a quarter inch silver chain with a dragon pendant. On the back of the dragon is the inscription, “Ms. Kat’s Slave”.

I walked into my dungeon to find him ready for anything including teat torture. He is naked and kneeling on the floor with his eyes closed and head bowed in submission. His clothing is neatly folded in the box. I stride in the room assertively with my large, leather satchel full of my toys. Then I set down my satchel and started to prepare for the evening. Without acknowledging him at all. Making him wait was part of the fun. I changed into my thigh-high leather boots and a leather bustier. Then I laid my toys on the bedside table.

I took my time building the anticipation while he was listening to my every sound.

When I was ready, I sat on the bed in front of him with my long legs spread wide. I noticed his dick was hard and had been since I walked into the dungeon. His nose was twitching. He smelled my scent. It was a combination of my pussy, vanilla, and sandalwood.

“Hello, my pet,” I said in a seductive whisper.

He said with a yearning groan, “Hello Mistress.”

That single word always makes me as wet as he gets for nipple torture. “I have a surprise for you, pet.” I said and he swayed slightly on his knees as I continued, “This night will change you. It will change us. I will push your limits and boundaries. Your devotion will be your guide and your reward will be divine. If you ever want out, simply say your safe word and you are free. Do you understand?”

He paused and I knew he was taking things seriously. This is important especially since I knew that he had no idea that I was considering collaring him as my slave. Such claims should not be taken lightly. He licked his lips, shivered, and said, “Yes, I understand, Mistress.”

Before continuing to torment his teats, I leaned forward until my lips were almost touching his lips. I took care to make sure nothing touched him except the tip of my tongue. My tongue traced the outline of his lips from corner to corner. He parted his lips in a sigh. I could not resist teasing and tasting him.

Despite being the one in control, I exercised control because he is utterly irresistible.

My tongue slipped between his lips and explored his mouth. The sensation made him moan and that made me purr with pleasure. He leaned closer so his tongue could meet mine. Our lips locked in a hot, passionate kiss. I allowed myself to succumb to the pleasure for a moment reveling in our mutual passion. When I pulled back, he whimpered and I slapped him before he started to protest. It stung my palm and his cheek flared red.

He immediately hung his head and said, “I apologize, Mistress. You excite me so much. I will not forget my place again.” In the back of my mind, I knew he would forget his place again. My duty is to remind him of his place. And I could hardly wait until I got the next chance. I stood up in front of him and said, “Open your eyes, pet.”

He opened his eyes to see me standing right in front of him. His eyes roamed my body from the tips of my boots to the top of my head and back down again. Then his gaze drifted to the assortment of tools and toys laid out on the table next to the bed. I had my riding crop, tassel whip, handcuffs, black scarf, and nipple clamps. These were not the only toys I planned for the evening, but it was an excellent start.

Part 2 coming in 2 days!

Nipple Torture, Kinky Katrina’s Dominatrix Diary Part 2

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