Clothespins

Kate picked up the wooden clothespins, and did exactly what Tracy expected. The freckled girl went for Tracy’s big black nipples first. She caressed them at first; making sure they were rock hard, then she opened the clothespins one at the time, and placed them right on the black woman’s erect nipples. As Kate closed the clamps, Tracy’s hard nipples were completely flattened. The big woman completely lost her breath from the pain, and she wanted to scream.

The freckled redhead grabbed the other end of the clothespins and began twisting them around. Every twist sent jolts of pain trough Tracy’s big black breasts and she moaned out loud, mostly from the pain but also partly from excitement. A tiny girl subjecting a big woman like herself to such pain was really hot, but Tracy knew what was coming next, and she wasn’t sure if she could take it.

As Kate finally let go of the two clothespins leaving them on the 33 year old woman’s big nipples, the pain had already become a little more tolerable. The little ginger girl placed herself between Tracy’s strong but very much incapacitated thighs, and picked up the last clothespin with one hand. Meanwhile she used her other hand to play with Tracy’s big pink clit. The center of her sexual pleasure looked even bigger between Kates’ tiny fingers.

Tracy could feel herself getting close to an orgasm, but before she could push herself over the edge, Kate pulled on her clit, and pushed the clothespin down over it. As the young girl slowly loosened her grip on the handle, the clothespin squeezed Tracy’s womanhood harder and harder. Tracy pulled with all her might at the restrains, but without yanking them, so they almost didn’t make a sound.

Kate finally let go of the clothespin, and it was now squeezing the most sensitive part of the black woman’s body with its full ****. Tracy was suffering from the pain, but even more so, because she had been denied her climax, when she was so very close. What made matters even worse, was the fact she could see her precious big love button being completely flattened in the mirror above.

The tiny redhead grabbed a hold of the clothespin once again; she twisted it slowly clockwise then counterclockwise, before she repeated the process again. Tracy could feel the hotness and pain from her bellybutton and all the way to the lowest part of her thighs, and she couldn’t help but moan out loud. The moan was a lot more sexual than tortured; the curvy woman had to admit to herself that it was very hot to have a tiny white girl torment her big clit so fiercely.

Kate finally seemed to be satisfied, and she pulled the clothespin right off Tracy’s flattened clit. The sudden extra pain gave a set in the black woman, and her big powerful legs fought against the restrains for a few seconds, but the attempt was futile. She moved on to the clothespins on the nipples, but this time she opened them before removing them. The blood rushed back to Tracy’s big nipples, and it hurt even worse, than when they were first put on.