Upon Waking

My eyes were yet unopened. I was horny as hell and my alarm hadn't gone off yet.

I groped in my half-dark room for a dildo in a box near my bed. Hitachi. Nipple clamps.

I slid the dildo into my pussy. I was wet from a sexy dream, and it slid in, firm and filling. Next the clamps. I started with the black ones. My nipples were still sore from last night- he had hurt me well, and I had given so much of my pain to him. I clipped them on and pressed the hitachi onto my clit. Fuck. Yes.

I heard his voice in my head ("That's it, you little slut. First thing in the morning and you're already hungry for a cock in your cunt.") I pulled the chain between the clamps and one of them slid off. Fuck. I undid the screws all the way and grasped the chain in my teeth, pulling as I fucked myself and pressed the buzzing beast against me. Again it pulled off. Fuck. No.

I got out the nasty clamps- the ones I can barely stand. They hurt too much, but now I wanted it. I pulled my nipple away from my body and slowly released the terrible silver into it. It dug into me and I winced. Perfect.

I did the other one, too, and whirled in the pain. I heard his voice "Yes. Good girl." I saw his eyes above me, probing and opening and penetrating. The pain buzzed in my head.

"Yes," he began, as I started to build. I pulled harder- not with my strength, but with his. "Yes… yes… yes… Come from the pain, slut," he commanded.

And I did- hard, gasping, shuddering, explosive, clenching my thighs and fists, clumsily unclamping my nipples and whispering "thank you, Sir!" into the empty room…

I lay the hitachi down by my side and melted back into my bed. I couldn't wait to see him again. I pulled up the covers and imagined him spooning my back and stroking my hair. My eyes drifted closed again, pussy still throbbing. 

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