Veruca James is a classic beauty that is “excited to try something new.” Well, dear, I have a lot of things to show you. When you get your hands on a girl with a body like this you have to take full advantage. When you find one that says she’s looking for something she hasn’t tried before you have to push her limits. Leather, electricity, and whatever else I can think of, if she hasn’t done it then it is definitely on the menu.
This is what we call “predicament bondage.” You see, Veruca James is in a bit of a fucked up situation. The first thing I did was use a special form of suction cup to engorge her nipples and clit. As the flesh is drawn into it the rushes to the area. The increased flow makes for increased sensitivity.
That is when I spring my trap. To her nipples I’ve attached an old favorite device of mine. It is a little box that provides a powerful electrical charge whenever it detects a sound. I’ve turned both the power AND the sensitivity all the way to the maximum and Veruca knows it. She’s steeling herself, preparing to keep quiet, but she and I both know that I was never going to make it that easy for her.
I pumped up her clit, too, for a reason. If she wants to avoid the shocks to her tits she is going to need to control her mouth. Test number one: the whip. While I slap her slit with a single tail she has to sit in silence. It isn’t possible. As tough as Veruca tries to be there is no way she can stay hushed enough to keep my little box from adding to her suffering.
If she thought that was hard she has no clue how devious I can be, though. The celebrator is a small but powerful vibrator and the suction followed by the whip has already ramped up the sensitivity in her clit to 11. It’s the perfect time to set the little toy to maximum and press it tight against Veruca’s button.
Each orgasm that is ripped from her body brings a new challenge with it. She wants to scream in but every peep or moan from her is met with a shock through her nipples. At first it is distracting, but soon the pain is so erotic that even as it punishes her it pushes her to cum again and again. She is crying and cumming at the same time. Her body is so overwhelmed that she can’t control her reactions. How long can she hold it all in when every instinct in her body is screaming for her to give in and let the pleasure carry her away?
Her next position won’t be any nicer. This time I run a chain between her ankles and her nipples. The clover clamps on her tits are going to hold firm, even under several pounds of tension. It’s good that they will, too, because I wouldn’t want them pulling loose and giving her any kind of relief. Her legs need to stay elevated to keep the clamps from tugging and it isn’t long before Veruca’s muscles feel like they are burning up. That was before I pulled out the Hitachi.
The Hitachi is the most powerful hand held vibrator in the world. Turned on high it turns tough girls into cum-* puddles in a matter of seconds. If Veruca wasn’t feeling weak in the knees before a couple of orgasms will change that. She can scream all she wants this time, but every time Veruca cums her legs get a little weaker and those clamps pull on her tits just a little bit harder. When I wrap my hand around her throat and cut off her air those orgasms become even more intense. The excitement of being so vulnerable and the lack of oxygen to her brain combine to take her to the next level.
The time for her fun is over. I want to give her a taste of what real suffering is like, without the immediate promise of release. I put her into a hog tie, with her feet perfectly positioned for a good whipping. The rag in her mouth muffles the screams and it is a good thing because she begins to cry the second she feels the single tail start snapping against her soles.
There is more for her to endure before the end. I keep a pair of floggers handy for when I see a girl with such beautiful tits. I have left them alone since taking the clamps off, but there is one last thing I want to do before I let her cum again.
With a flogger in each hand I start to beat her breasts. I start slowly, but as she gets warmed up I increase my intensity. The leather strikes against her nipples with a satisfying sound and as I move faster and faster it begins to sound like the beat of a song. Her moans through the ball gag in her mouth provide the melody as she sings her suffering.
There were a lot of firsts for Veruca today. She loved everyone one of them. When we’re done she isn’t just asking for more, she is asking to stay forever. I have awoken something inside of her and she has transformed into a complete bondage slut.
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