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I told her that I was bound to abide by her demand that I torture for two hours before allowing her to cum. I had to be very careful, because an accidentally pleasurable touch of sufficient duration would have set her off. Even so, I managed to fuck her just a little (no clitoral contact, a delightfully vaginal approach to fucking!). I also enjoyed a beer and narrated the video for her, during which she whimpered with need.

I opened the can of Crisco and smeared it on her pubes. “See? Slippery,” I told her. I worked it into her muff, studiously avoiding her clit and hole. I was worried that she would cum, but letting her think I was going to put the Crisco to more strenuous use was good. Plus, I would prove the usefulness of the vegetable shortening.

As I rubbed, she warned me that she would soon have to pee. Viciously, I stroked her belly, patting her bladder. “I’ll drink it if you want,” I suggested. She declined, fearing that I would make her drink hers in return. Its a concern she needn’t worry about… but she does. I do like to tease her though….

The penultimate act was to get her nipple clamps. The seem to me to have found a former life as clothespins on skirt hangers. They are large, tight, and plastic. When I try them on myself, they hurt like a mutha! But Jamie wanted me to make her hurt and these were just the ticket.

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I put one on her right nipple, which I admit is my favorite. She groaned by endured it. Then I put the other on her left nipple, which caused her to pant. I presented my cock to her for her worship, and she sucked me eagerly. I tugged gently on the chain between the nipples while she sucked, releasing the pressure when she stopped. “If you want me to pull the chain, you’d better suck,” I told her. I smiled to myself when she sucked me again, thinking of how she must be equating nipple pain with pleasure; otherwise, she’d have refused to give me pleasure while I was pulling her nipples!

I told her I had to be mean, because she demanded it. I pulled her breasts up by the chain, suspending the fleshy globes by her nipples. Then I spanked the crap out of them, harder than I really wanted to. I intended to give her something throbbing to remember from the night. She told me later that she had been very close to using the safe word, because it just hurt so much. She didn’t because she thought I would have refrained from hurting her in the future. Love is complex, isn’t it?

When I removed the clamps, she did cry out. In my experience, removing nipple clamps is more painful than any time else they are used. But I had timed it right, taking off the clamps just as two hours elapsed.

I immediately brought my fingers to her pussy and began to rub her to orgasm. I know how she likes it, and I gave it to her. Spreading her lips wide, letting fresh air onto her fiery pussy, I wiggled on her clit. I know the spreading also pulls the hood back a little, exposing her more fully to stimulation. I was amazed at how hard her clit was… the size in diameter of a thin pencil! I could have jacked her off.

I wondered then at what she felt. She was still gasping from my removing the clamps when I made her cum. Did that help? Hurt? I don’t know. I just know that she came very hard and continuously for something like two solid minutes. When I stopped rubbing her, she could just lay still.

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