#658) Titty Torture

I’ve been into titty pleasure since the buds first blossomed on my chest. It didn’t take long for me to discover that pinching and manipulating my nipples stimulated my pussy. The two were hardwired in a circuit of arousal.

But it was my first boyfriend, John, who turned me on to titty torture.

Our first efforts were rather rudimentary. When John found out that I really liked his love-bites on my breasts, he attached plain old wooden clothes pins to my nipples. My circuits nearly overloaded! I turned into a wild animal, fucking his eyes out. I broke up with him because that was all he wanted to do, just make me feel like a clothes line. I crave novelty, experimentation, innovation.

So I got involved with Jay. Jay was a wealthy businessman. He loved buying me jewelry, especially chains and clips for my tits. He bought me ones in silver, in gold, in stainless steel, in platinum, with small weights attached, with heavy weights attached. He liked to blindfold me and bedevil my poor ravaged nipples all night long. Unfortunately, I was blind to the fact that Jay was fooling around on me. He left me for a younger model. I got to keep all the jewelry, however.

My next boyfriend was an inventor-entrepreneur. Tom delighted in creating intricate, devious devices to torture my tits. I think he was threatened by all the chains that Jay had gotten me, Tom didn’t have a lot of money. He was simply a mad scientist, emphasis on the MAD. I had to finally get a restraining order to keep Tom away.

Now I’m happily involved with the perfect guy, Ben. Ben is a blend of quirky artist, sex fiend, seriously kinked Top. I woke up this morning to find he’d painted this adorable mouse face on my titty. It made me giggle, so he painted a twin on my other boob. But there was a method to Ben’s particular brand of madness, a trap, you might say. He produced two mouse traps and ordered me to hold still. I was deathly afraid that he was going to set the traps and spring them on my vulnerable nip tips. Instead, he just closed the spring-loaded trap slowly and gently on each nipple. But they really pinch hard! And he just left them there, dangling from each breast. It’s excruciating! Ben says that I have to leave them on for another hour or he’s going to paddle me. I think a brutal paddling (that’s the only kind Ben delivers) would be preferable to this exquisite torture. He has me standing in the corner. I’m having to do a little dance in place, to try to withstand the pain. The trouble is, both Ben and I know that I’m turned-on like never before. The sex is going to be so good! Whenever that will be…

5 responses to “#658) Titty Torture”

  1. Are there a couple of things you need to get off your chest?
    What made her so wet? Was it just the nipple stimulation or was it her surrender to the Dom.
    As always, a very good story!
    Thanx bunches for a very rare story. Although it might happen IRL this was the first time I have read about sex improved mouse traps.

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  2. ” I woke up this morning to find he’d painted this adorable mouse face on my titty.”

    So, is this our first look at your cute titty?

    Along with the usual kisses and sucks, I’m a fan of nipple twirling; rolling my finger around and about her nipples and watching her react.

    I have never had any interest in nipple or titty-torture.
    And no woman I dated did either (at least they never said they did.)
    And I’m not sure I’d be good at it, either. Maybe I need to get out more…?

    I did ask most of them if they liked their nipples being played with; did it turn them on?
    Most smiled and said “Yes!”
    And some said they were indifferent. “It’s OK; do it if you like.”
    A few firmly said “No.” They didn’t care for it. At all!

    Go figure.

    A.J.

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    • I’ll tell you all if I post a nude of any part of me. That one’s not mine. I have bigger nipples and an even smaller cup size.
      But, for verisimilitude, I did place two unused mouse traps on my nipples & wore them for a while, before attempting to write it. Hurt then, hurt even more when removed! I think women vary widely in how sensitive their nipples are. I can bring myself to the brink of climax with nipple play, not over that brink, but close.

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