Chapter 105: I Love Pain
Chapter 105: I Love Pain
Camilla
I nearly forgot that this is a punishment until I felt two fingers take my nipples between them, applying a rapidly increasing compression around it. My eyes turned to Gregorio and then his hand, finding that he doesn't intend to let go nor ease up as the pressure becomes increasingly more painful with every second.
I have to take my lip between my teeth and force down the whimper building in my throat, channeling the pain into tensing my muscles instead. Only when he seemed satisfied that I had spent enough time in silence did he let go of my nipples, his thumb instantly swiping and flickering across the painful hardened nub.
Paired with Domenico's lips and tongue skillfully nipping and sucking at the sensitive spot on my neck, I nearly break beneath their fingertips before this has even started. I would like to think it has been at least two minutes by now but there is no way for me to know and Gregorio is too far away for me to get a good look at his watch.
To make things harder, I suddenly felt Adriano's hands touch with the skin on the inside of my calves, sliding them upwards to the slight bend of my knee before continuing his path towards my heart. My hips went to move up but the strap effectively kept me pinned down and immobile. There was utterly nothing I could do to distract myself from this and the second the rough pad of Adriano's thumb swiped across my clit, I couldn't hold back the smell sound that escaped my mouth.
It was near silent but Gregorio caught it and took his hand off my nipples and stopped the timer on his watch. I nearly cry in disapproval as Domenico too pulls away and Adriano's finger now only a mere hover over my pússy and denying any relief I had hoped to receive.
"Our patient only lasted a total of three minutes for the first attempt." Gregorio said before his eyes flickered back to me.
This is going to be a long, long process if I don't get it together. At the same time, he seems to be happy that I folded so easily and fed into this punishment perfectly for them.
"We will begin again in twenty-five seconds." Adriano said, staring up at me with hungry eyes.
All it takes is one glance on my part to see that I most certainly am not the only person being affected by this. All three of their dicks are budging through their pants, I want to reach out and touch them but I can't. My helpless need only adds to all of my arousal.
While my chest rises and falls, a thin sheen of sweat forms along my hairline and my body stiffens at the sight of Adriano's hand reaching into his tray before dangling something for Gregorio to take. The light catch and reflection of the shiny nipple clamps looks as if they were winking at me in challenge. As I have expressed to all of them before, both during the contract signing and after Gregorio and the scene with Adriano and Viola, nipple clamps honestly terrifies me.
I don't know why and I am sure these men have inflicted worse pain by using their fingers but I am still scared of the tightening and consistent pinch of them. Dipping back into the tray, I see that Adriano has next retrieved a small vibrator for his own hands to use. I can tell all three of them sensed my hesitation and it is shown in the subtle touches they are now giving me.
Adriano's hands slowly run up and down the inside of my thighs, Gregorio's hand is gently tracing over the outline of my breast while Domenico's fingers twirl the strands of my hair beside him, playing with it and giving me the time to bring my heart rate down yet again. Even in punishment, they are so good to me.
A part of me wonders if I spoke too soon though when Adriano gives the order to restart the timer, none of them wasting a single second before resuming their teasing touches again. My breath hitches as Domenico's head dips down, although this time, his hand also curls around my throat and his thumb dragging over my pulse point. He angles my head a little away and down, adjusting me to the exact way he wants me before licking a long path up the length of my neck.
I felt Gregorio's fingers as they moved out of his way, just enough for Domenico to move up and nip my earlobe between his teeth. The sharp sensation causes my mouth to fall open but I suppress any sound that would have dared to escape under other circumstances. Right now, my attention was only noting Domenico's skin against mine but soon the gift of a gradual build up came to an end.
My body shuddered as Gregorio's fingers resumed tugging and pulling at both of my nipples, rolling the bud between his fingers until a gasp was forced from me. But thankfully, they didn't count those moments of sharp breath against me. The chain connecting the clamps was currently resting around Gregorio's wrist but it seems he was going to make me wait just a little longer in both anticipation and fear.
In its placement, I suddenly felt a low buzzing feeling against my hip, my eyes flashing down to Adriano who is still situated between my thighs. This had to be the quietest vibrator I have ever seen before because I can't hear a damn thing, only adding to the allure of it. My mouth fell a little dry as the toy was ever so slowly brought down to the apex of my thighs, but never once did Adriano travel so that the vibrations could come in contact with my clit.
Skipping it entirely, the round head of the buzzing toy dragged down the soaked middle of my folds and mu arousal wetting it as my body jerked in desperation. Up and down, over and over, my folds happily parted under the pressure of the vibrator and in turn caused the sensation to intensify until my body was left silently screaming.
I couldn't cave into their touches though, I wasn't going to do this again. With Gregorio's hands so close to my body now, I can see that his watch has passed the four minute mark, leaving just under six minutes left to go. I never realized just how much I relied on sounds as a form of release until just now but it turns out to be a lot.
It was hard enough just focusing on one person but with three touching me all at once, the overwhelming combination of their hands on me made even the simplest things hard to maintain. My breathing for example has now become one of them.
My head swirls as Domenico continues to plant dizzying kisses and nips along the column of my neck, his hand adding pressure to either side of but never once pressing down on my windpipe from the front. He seems to be more than in control with what he was doing and I can't help but slightly admire his ability to know my body so well.
Whenever he noticed I am on the verge of breaking and allowing a moan through, his grip tightened just enough to cut it off into nothing more than a pleasurable rush to my head. Mentally, my body is squirming and trembling beneath them but right now even my neck movements are controlled by Domenico. He tilts my head down a little and my eyes follows path, seeing a spilt second of Adriano's vibrator torture before the sight of Gregorio's hand came into view.
The clamps once hanging over his wrist aimlessly now seem to have purpose and intent as one is held between his fingers and the clasp being spun until the clamp slowly opens. This time, Domenico doesn't help to cut off my groans, forcing me to bite my tongue as Adriano increases the setting on the vibrator by three clicks. My first instinct is to move away from everyone and everything but not only can I physically not escape but I realized that I don't have to.
This is much easier spoken than truly given but I know that to these three men, it has been given. Gregorio must have noticed the slight sign and acceptance in my body because I see the smallest of smile tug at his mouth. I simply watch and fight down my moans as his thumb flicks over my left nipple, rolling and pinching the nub with his fingers until he seems satisfied.
Tracing his fingers in a circle, my heart races as the clamp is brought to my body and placed directly onto my nipple. The expected bite of pain never came right away, my eyes turned to him in confusion but then I felt the pinch of it. It was light at first, but his fingers began to twist the same knob that opened it, tightening around me with no relent. And soon the pain I had been expecting came through, tears pricking my eyes as my pússy clenched
When Gregorio soon pulled away his hand, my eye remained fixed on the clamp now attached to me, savoring the aching throb that it brought.
I knew I like pain, I even love it but I forgot until now just how much more sensitive it made everything. It made me even more turned on.
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