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Anonymous
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Irritating. Why isn't there some kind of signal so sadists and masochists can find each other?
I like to inflict all kinds of torture, but the nice one I am imagining right now is...
...to meet her at the door with a blindfold, and a locking collar. I hold them out to her and she puts them on and stands, waiting.
"Strip. Now.", I order, and she complies.
I snap the leash into the the front ring of the collar and pull, hard, dragging her into the bedroom. I seize her around the throat and fling her down on the bed. Quickly each of her wrist is seized and snapped into a waiting handcuff at each corner of the bed.
Once she is bound helpless, I straddle her and yank her head forward with the leash, while the other hand and raise her blindfold slightly.
Before her eyes, my other hand holds up something small, shining...
... a needle.
I hear her breath catch. Most women fear sharp points and edges the way they never would a whip.
Over the next hour, my single cruel, inquisitive point maps the contours of pain under her soft skin, sometimes slowly, sometimes fast, sometimes almost gentle, sometimes drawing a tiny bead of blood, but always moving.
Eventually, she shivers, trying to flinch away from every direction at once. Eventually she begs for mercy, but receives none. Eventually, she cries.
And last, I stopped and raise the soaked blindfold.
"Please, " she gasps, all defiance gone "can I suck your dick instead? Please?".
I reach behind me pick up the needlenosed pliers, and hold them before her eyes. "Now, " I say "shall we start with the left, or the right?"
Soon, her pleas are very sincere indeed.
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