A Life of Love and Submission
Northerngirl shares an intense evening when she asked for the clothespins:
He came to me with a little green bag filled with clothespins.
First He put a blanket over my head and then He begun slowly fastening the clips on my inner thighs.
The pain from clothespins is treacherous. It comes and goes in waves, just when I think I have got used to it and a certain clip completely stopped aching the pain comes back, deeper and worse than before.
He continued to fasten the clothespins on my thighs, moved some and put some thru my panties on my labia.
I began having trouble to lie still and He put His hand heavily around my throat. Immediately I felt a burning sensation in my cunt and now He stopped fastening the clips slowly. Instead He pushed them into my soft flesh, one after another, hard and fast until it felt like my inner thighs were completely covered with clothespins.
He allowed one of the clips to slip over my panties and I jerked. The blanket slipped of my face and for a moment I met His eyes before He pulled the blanket back again. He has the most intense blue eyes I’ve ever seen and together with His dark eye browses His gaze become almost unbearable to endure.
Now He let His fingers slip under my panties and into me. I followed Him with my hand, grabbed a clothespin and pressed the hard wood and the metal threads against my clitoris.
He fucked me hard with His hand while the clips on my thighs shook and some of them were slowly pulled off when His arm pushed against them, but the pain was long ago transformed into pleasure.
When I came He pulled His hand from my throat and shut my mouth with it to suppress my screams.
Originally posted 2006-09-01 16:19:52.









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