Pleasure or pain?

As I explained in a recent post. Cognac bought me a present when he popped over last. It was a delightfully sadistic pair of nipple clamps (to match his delightfully sadistic side that made an appearance that evening!) Now nipple clamps come in a variety of forms, some are small, some are large, some have bells on, some have chains attaching them. Cognac's clamps are not much to look at but given that he produced them when i was rendered immobile and sightless, this was not a problem.


They stung, like really stung. Then when the sting subsided he tightened them so that they stung again. He then tugged them and fucked my face, so that my breasts bounced around and this made them sting some more.


Now the interesting thing is that I don't consider myself to be a 'pain slut'. I have not taken to pain too much in the past but there is something about having ones nipples clamped tight. It sent jolts down right down to my now rather wet pussy.


So in conclusion I think I rather like my new nipple clamps, there is a delightful pleasure/pain to be had from them. I look forward to using them again, I will of course let you know how it goes, I promise!