Since I am home for some time, Master T. has decided that a multi-day task is in order. Other than that I have to relax and rest a lot, for ten days I have to use an object I can find in our household to bring myself to orgasm. The moment I heard about this, some images sprang to mind, but I definitely did not have enough ideas to fill ten days. Not at that moment. This is how this slutty journey developed…
Continued from: An orgasm a day… day 8
Day 9: Rubber bands
The items I was going to use for the last two days of this task had been determined already. When I woke up this morning, all I could think about were the rubber bands and how it would feel if I put them on my nipples. For quite some time now I wanted to try nipple banding, but all this time I have been waiting for Master T. To give me instructions to do so. Since I happen to have rubber bands to keep some packets with food or spices closed, I could consider this to be a household object, right?
I decided to start at 10am and then the bands would have to stay on for 20 minutes, to start with. But at 10am I was exchanging text messages with my Husband, so I started late.
At first when I wound the rubber band around my first nipple, I felt nothing. Then, while busy winding the second rubber band around my other nipple, I felt the first one sting. It was ouch and nice at the same time. I did not want to sit still while the rubber bands were around my nipples, so I decided that some chores were in order. That way I would feel it even better, was my opinion. Because yes, I wanted to feel it. I was already wet, and this was only after having the rubber bands on my nipples for about ten minutes. Being busy with the chores made me forget about the time, which kept the bands on my nipples for a full half an hour, instead of the 20 minutes I had planned. I still felt them stinging and when I looked at them, they had a whitish color. The moment I took the first rubber band off, my nipple turned into an angry purple color. And it stung even more as the blood flew back into the little bud. The other nipple looked and felt the same just before and after the band came off. By now I was dripping wet and knew I could easily have an orgasm, but no, I first wanted to do the banding again. And again.
The second time I took the rubber bands off, it hurt even more than the first time. The hurt took longer to subside. When I moved and my nipples grazed the inside of my top, little electric shocks ran through them. The marks of the rubber bands stayed on them for some time too. Since this was my first time banding and I was horny as hell – I was literally wet between my legs – I decided that I would masturbate while my nipples were banded for the third time today.
When I got out of the shower, I stayed naked and in front of the camera – making a movie for Master T. – I banded my nipples again. Some more photos were made and by then I was quite ready to bring myself to orgasm. I just loved to watch the color in my nipples change. From quite red they changed to a strange kind of whitish grey and they felt so sensitive. And what’s more, I just loved to look at them, to see my nipples caught up so tightly. With one hand I pinched my nipples and my breast and my other hand found the waiting wetness between my legs.
I tried several times to find the right position to make a move, so my nipples can be the center of attention, since that was what today’s orgasm was about. Time again I started to rub my clitoris, stopped the recording of the camera and checked whether the angle was correct. By the time I was satisfied that I have found the correct spot and position to be in on the bed, I was much hornier than when I started out. There, on the bed, in front of the camera, I leaned back, fingers inside my pussy and my other hand clutching my breast. The sight of my nipples excited me enormously – the coloring, the way they stuck out, held in position by the rubber bands. While my hand on my pussy did not stop moving, I started to undo the rubber band on my right nipple. The delicious hurt that rushed through it and the sight of my whitish purple left nipple was enough to make my climax a fact.
With the camera still on, I removed the rubber band around my left nipple and swore when the blood rushed back into it. It hurt, but I smiled. It was such a delicious feeling. Somehow having my nipples hurt, just make my juices flow.
Only one more day to go, then I will have successfully completed this task Master T. has set for me.
To be continued… An orgasm a day… day 10
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