Light Nipple Clamps to Break Her In

I moved to another shelf and pulled down a box and opened it with a key, taking out two small nipple-clamps from the vast array of other toys that my father, Fenrir, had given me, the others would have to wait for later. If I pushed her too hard this time, I’d break her body before I broke her mind, and then there’d be no way to pull the rest of order down with her.

She gave me a questioning look but I didn’t let her see what I was doing as I moved back behind her and pulled her shirt up over her breasts. She gasped as I undid her bra strings and her hard nipples felt the warmth of the open air. I placed the clamps down on her nipples and twisted them one turn.

Her scream was muffled fully by the specially designed gag and her fecund scent increased. I moved back behind her and gave both of her beautiful ass-cheeks a swat with the spoon. Her scream reappeared, but this time it was mixed with the barest hint of a moan. I smiled and slapped her cheeks again, four times this time in rapid succession as red welts appeared on her skin. A vial appeared in my hand to catch the first drop of her juices that dripped from her wet slit as her arousal grew. I corked it and hid it.

I gave her another few swats, bringing her to the edge of orgasm then stopped. She was so close now, I could hear her gasping for breath, her body practically shaking as she waved her ass back and forth. She turned to look at me, tears in her eyes along with a deep, raw, need.

I puled the gag free and she whimpered, staring at me.

“Confess,” I told her forcefully, “what is your sin?”

She looked at me in confusion for a moment until my spoon came down again on her ass, hard. She moaned loudly, brought back to the prink but not allowed to go over the edge for the pleasureful orgasm she didn’t even understand was coming.

“I-I masturbated…” she said quietly, shame coming to her eyes.

“No,” I said, “that’s what you did, what you’re going to do,” I gave her a stern look, “your sin, is not what you did or what you will do, your sin is because you want to do it.”

She swallowed.

“Now you need to confess, Initiate Lilly of the Red Riding Hoods.” I gave both her nipples a sudden tug, causing her to let out a half scream half moan as pain and pleasure both shot through her wearied mind. “Confess.”

“I want to masturbate,” she said quietly through clenched teeth, desperately trying to rub her legs together and push herself over the edge but was unable to.

“No." I gave her a spank, “you don’t want to masturbate, you want an orgasm, you want relief. You want to cum.”

She was so close that for a moment she just held her breath, hoping it would be enough, but what her body so desperately needed and what her mind so desperately wanted didn’t come.

“I want to… to orgasm….!” She said more forcefully, eyes pleading, begging me to give her release.