It’s my last Monday at my current job. My first Monday living with Sir.
Last night, we celebrated changes in true kink fashion, with a little play. It involved ropes, and canes, of course, and yes, nipple clamps.
Yesterday, when i was trying to find a picture of the bamboo style nipple clamps, Sir helped me find the last one. He knew i was working on the blog, and He commented on the fact that i was looking for clamp pictures.
i think He was hinting that He wanted to know why i wanted the picture, but He didn’t ask.
Last night, though~ we were in the kitchen, drinking coffee, getting ready for a pre-play shower {for me.} He says, “You know, I helped you find that picture yesterday. What were you blogging about?”
Me: {pause} Nipple clamps.
Him: Nipple clamps. Yeah. I figured that. What about nipple clamps?
Me: Um, um you know, using them.
Him: Using them? As in how much you love them and want me to use them? Or hate them, and hope i never use them again?
Me: {laughing…} Not exactly. Well, maybe kind of. You wanna read it?
So He did, and smiled at Sin’s comment that they were bells not weights. “I think she’s right,” He says. “They are bells, but they look like they have some weight too.”
So needless to say, nipple clamps were also featured last night. Not the evil ones made out of canes, but these:
And after He has them on, really tight, He pulls out a metal circle ~ like a huge key ring ~ with different size metal circles hanging from it. He takes two off.
“Look,” he says, clinking them together, “just like bells. Right?”
“Um, yes, Sir,” i say, because when your hands are bound and you’re tied to the door, what else would you say?
And ~ amazingly, just as He had predicted ~ they were weights too. Two of them were heavy, and added a new level of pain to the experience.
Four of them more than doubled the sensation.
He made me bounce a little to jiggle them so they clanged together, sounding like bells. He liked that a lot.
And leaning forward with them on? O! That was an experience worth gasping at.
So did i write the blog post hoping He’d read it? Or hoping that looking for the pictures with me would inspire Him?
Nah. It was just a fantasy.
Laughing…
Tags: BDSM, Dominance, nipple clamps, Submission