Sadomasochistic Phone Sex Fantasy: Using the Pain Slut – Part 2

Welcome to part two of my sadomasochistic phone sex fantasy! If you haven’t already, you can read part one right here. And now, let’s jump right into the next part of this sadomasochistic phone sex adventure!

Giving them a nice firm squeeze, my claws pressed into his balls. I instantly had his full attention.

“Now, my pretty toy, are you ready for the fun to begin?”

I waited, making him tell me in his own words that he wanted me to hurt him. How he needed a mistress who could finally put him in his place. How he wanted me to hurt him, and use him and degrade him. To take it farther than anyone else.

After that, I took my vibrating cock ring and slipped it quickly and efficiently over my pain slut’s cock and balls. I knew from experience that most men enjoyed pain before they came. After that, it gets much more painful for them.

I didn’t turn it on, but I leaned over, firmly grabbing the back of his neck, pulling his head up just enough to make it uncomfortable as I ran my tongue across my pain slut’s cheek, up to his ear, biting right below his earlobe. When I released I could see the red and the white marks around where my teeth had been.

“Are you ready to be my bitch?”

He nodded his head vigorously, and his enthusiasm to have me use him was getting me so wet. I grabbed my butterfly clamps and a fishing weight. I squatted down, pinching and squeezing his areola and nipples. Giving them a nice hard flick, making sure they were extra sensitive as I grabbed his nipple between my thumb and index finger, pulling it out as I brought the clamp around his nipple.

He let out a deep breath as his nerves adjusted to the sensation of the clamp digging into his nipple, the chain between the clamps adding more weight to his nipple while I walked around him, repeating the process with his nipple. He moaned as I squeezed, slapped, and twisted his free nipple. When I pinned his nipple between my fingers I felt him tense with anticipation. As I applied the clamp he let out a sound between a moan and a wail.

We hadn’t even broken the surface yet.

Reaching down I tugged on the chain connecting the two butterfly clamps together.

“You want to know why I chose these for you, bitch? Because these will just keep getting tighter and tighter. Especially with these!” With that I hooked two 4 oz fishing weights to the chain. My little pain slut was starting to breathe harder. Good.

A whimper escaped his lips as the weight on the clamps just bit deeper into his nipples. I walked around him.

“I’m going to strap you down now. And I’m going to use you all night. Do you like that idea you little bitch?”

He nodded while begging for me to hurt him more.

“That’s a good pain slut. Now open wide!”

I shoved a ring gag into his mouth, buckling it firmly into place. He wouldn’t be able to talk until I removed it. As I moved around, buckling his arms and legs in place, I made sure to find his pressure points. Now, everywhere can be a pressure point if you press hard enough. But the spots I found, I leaned into like it was any other spot, and enjoyed feeling his muscles tense underneath me.

“If you keep jerking like that I’ll add more weight to those clamps you slut.”

As I pushed into those sensitive spots he moved and I laughed. “Well then, let me get you some more.”

He was moaning or whimpering, trying to ask for something. But the ring gag kept his mouth open, and anything he said was garbled. I walked back over, showing him my box of fishing weights. Making sure he could see all of them. His eyes looked at them with a hunger I recognized.

I smiled as I grabbed two more 4 oz weights. While 16 oz isn’t really a lot to hold, I was going to be using his ass. And because of that, I knew that every movement, every jerk, would make those weights swing, making those clamps bite in a little bit more.

He groaned as I stood up, looking longingly at the box in front of him.

“Poor little pain slut, worried he’s not going to get his fill.” I laughed as I moved around to his ass, picking up my leather paddle. Dragging it across his ass I could feel him trying to press against it.

Laughing, I gave him four nice heavy swats. “Don’t worry bitch, I’ll make sure you get more than you could ever imagine.”

I knew these, for him, was almost nothing. But I needed to warm his ass up. As I started really working over his as I reached down and turned the vibrator on his cock and balls on. His ass was pink already, but I wanted to really, really work him over.

My swings got harder and harder until I could see him relaxing on the bench. I could hear the weights clinking together as the force of my paddle rocked him. And then, I turned it over.

He almost screamed as the metal studs on the other side of my toy drove into his skin, the force of the blow intensified by having a specific number of contact points for the energy to transfer from.

Now that his ass was nice and tender, I squirted lube on his hot, red, asscheeks, massaging it into his skin before using one finger to try and push the lube into his asshole. He moaned, jerking a little as the cool liquid was forced deep into his ass as I pushed the lube deeper and deeper in with one finger, before adding another.

“Don’t you dare fucking cum yet you little bitch.” He was getting close, I could see that. So I reached down, turning the vibration off, letting him focus on my fingers as I spread the two in his ass until I got enough of a gape to squirt the lube directly into his asshole.

And then I withdrew my fingers. He whimpered, wanting more.

I slid the toy in his ass that his body didn’t really have to ease into it. And then I turned it up to full blast. This toy was specifically for him. Purchased only hours before. It rotated to massage the prostate and could be used to provide electro-stimulation as well.

It was controlled remotely.

I grabbed my thinnest cane and went to town on his ass and thighs. He whimpered and jumped, and I knew I was finally getting him where he needed to go.

“Come on bitch, you asked for this. You have to take it.”

When his thighs started bleeding, tiny thin lines of red dripping down, I grabbed a bottle of rubbing alcohol. I moved around to his face. His snotty, drooling face. I showed him the bottle, and smiled as the pain slut tried to figure out how it would feel like. I moved back around behind him, using my metal claws to dig into his tender, and somewhat open, skin. As he jerked I knew those clamps had to have such a hold on his nipples.

Pouring the rubbing alcohol onto his tender ass was amazing. He bucked, and jerked, and moaned. His body was covered in sweat.

I made sure both toys were turned up as much as I could get them, watching his asshole tighten when the e-stim ran through his insides.

“Now,” I said as I dragged my nails across his wet ass, “I’m going to cane you. Hard. And you aren’t allowed to cum until I pull those butterfly clamps away. Do you think you can handle that?”

I was sure that even if his mouth was free right now, only nonsense would be dribbling out of his mouth.

Picking my cane I poured more rubbing alcohol over it. Standing beside him I started a barrage of blows, unrelenting, the wetness of the rubbing alcohol adding more sting, and the added burn on his raw skin had him so tensed up.

I waited, drawing this caning out for an hour before finally I delivered a swat and brought my foot up, feeling where the chain between his clamps were, and stepped down, still delivering blow after blow.

He came so much I almost thought he was trying to flood the room.

“That’s a good boy, let it all out.”

He eventually slumped back down, his body jerking from the stimulation stin on and inside him.

“I told you, you’re going to have a whole lot of fun this weekend.”

Well, I hope you enjoyed my sadomasochistic phone sex fantasy. If you did and would like to hear this in my voice with extra goodies thrown in, you can buy my audio right here. I know I had a lot of fun working on this week’s topic. I don’t know about you, but I’ve always loved some sadomasochistic phone sex adventures!

If you’re looking for more sexy reading right now, check out my friend Ariel’s blog on pain and pleasure right here!

 
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