Nipple Torture, Kinky Katrina’s Dominatrix Diary Part 2

I knew he would pick the clamps for nipple torture. He took a deep breath with his dick twitching in anticipation. Knowing that I would do whatever I pleased, still, I asked “So which would you like to try first, pet?” His perfect response, “Whichever would please you most, Mistress.” The exact answer I expected. I had trained him well. “I am feeling generous tonight. You may pick first,” I said. He studied each of the toys and finally said, “The nipple clamps, please.”

I smiled. Pain and please to start then. I bent over and picked up the clamps. I did it slowly and could feel his eyes on my sexy, bare ass. Usually, I wore leather booty shorts, but tonight I was only wearing my boots. They are gorgeous, black, shiny thigh-high boots. I turned around and confirmed that he had been staring at my ass. Then I sat for a moment to allow him to ogle me for a moment in silence. I love the way he looks at me. It is like he didn’t know whether to love me tenderly or beg me to whip him. It is that combination that makes me strong but melts my heart as well.

I twirled the nipple clamps around one finger as he watched the light bounce off the silver chain connecting them.

“I was hoping you would pick these so I could torment your teats,” I said as I knelt in front of him. His eyes were on my breasts. I smiled and wondered if he was looking for extra pain because he knew that he was not allowed to look without permission. I hooked a finger under his chin and lifted his face until he was looking into her eyes. “My pet, I want you to look at me as much as you want. You have my permission to look as much as you like tonight. I want you to see me and what I’m doing to you. You deserve to see what you do for me as I do to you.”

The look of love and devotion in his eyes arouses me even more. I pinched one nipple between my fingers and attached the adjustable rubber-coated alligator clamp. He inhaled sharply. “How does that feel?” I said and he blushed as he said, “Wonderful, Mistress, but may I please have it a little tighter?” I screwed it another twist. He held his breath for a second and then hissed out, “Thank you, Mistress.”

His other nipple was rock hard, waiting for the other clamp to continue the nipple torture. Being in a particularly playful mood, I pinched and fiddled with it. He let out a moan. I stood so he could see my smooth, damp pussy lips. I wanted him to understand that his pain gave me pleasure. His eyes widened and he tried to lean forward for a lick, but I tugged on the chain. That tug brought his attention back to my face and I said, “Stand!” as I continued to pull on the clamps on his nipples. “Yes, Mistress,” he said with another moan.

“Hands behind your back and legs apart,” I said.

I walked to a refrigerator in the corner to get some ice as he stood waiting. I lit a candle and then rubbed ice all over his clamped nipples. They turned a lovely purplish-blue. Then it was time for the candle. It’s a tricky thing to drop hot wax on a person when they are standing but it is a skill that I have honed. Plus, I like to press my hard nipples and ample tits against him as I do it. So, if I miss, I hit myself and there is the added arousal for him to have my tits pressed against him.

I could feel him quivering in anticipation of more intense nipple torture. I let the first drops of wax go and hit my mark. He hissed out, “Yes, thank you, Mistress. More please.” I eagerly obliged until his nipples were covered in wax. I felt a few drops land on my tits but it was worth it. Then I stepped back to admire my work. Then I snatched up the crop and smacked off the wax to moans and groans of pleasure.

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