Chapter 67: Always So Wet
Chapter 67: Always So Wet
Camilla
"Do they feel too tight?" Domenico asked, looking at the padded cuffs on my wrist.
"No, sir, they are good." I replied, smiling up at him when his hand struck the side of my cheek.
"Good, you are not going to want to be able to move much once those clips are on." He said, knowing it has a lot of questions now running through my mind.
What did he mean by that? Domenico effectively hashes my thoughts as he leans down and crushed my lips. With my hand unable to move and his weight keeping my hips all the way down, there is nothing I can do but give in to his will. I moan against his lips when two of his hands come down to my chest, tweaking and twisting my nipples painfully between his fingers.
The already hardened nipples grow more sensitive at this touch and I then realized he is doing it on purpose to increase the pain there for what is about to come. He sensed my realization and pulled back with a smirk. Flicking his eyes down to my breast, he confirms what he already knew.
"Ready?" He smiles.
"Yes, sir." I responded but he was already moving off lap as Gregorio appeared by my feet and Adriano tossed the clips across my thighs. Looking at them, my heart races in both excitement and worry as Adriano lifts his end of the rope and opens a clip with two fingers.
"We don't have to put them all on if you don't want but I want you to try and relax your mind for us." He said and I watched as he took the first clothes-pegs and attached it to a spot to my left nipple.
Oh my goodness, that is a lot more painful than the spot on my stomach. They gave me a moment to adjust but I find that with every passing second the pinch only becomes more noticeable.
"Daddy," I groaned at the intense mixture of pain and pleasure as I felt some of my juice leak past my slit.
Seeing it, Gregorio licks one long stripe along my core but stops right after I am clean causing my eyes to close in frustration. The second one is applied just below the first and this time attached quickly, not giving my body the chance to get used to it.
I tried to squirm while trying to gain some sort of relief for the pressure rapidly building between my thighs but when I tried to press them together, I was only met with Gregorio's head keeping me spread open.
Then the third clothes-pegs, followed by the fourth one. All of which are placed in a curved line along my one aching breast. There was a small pause before I felt my hand begin to tease the skin on my other side, my eyes snapping open to find Domenico dragging the rope across my bare thighs and into his grasp. I watched with a racing heart as he lifted a pin of his own and clamps it reflectively to the first one Adriano attached.
He continues to do this a few more times and onec eight of them are on my body in total. I felt everything begin to heat up immensely, my hips attempting to thrust upwards while Gregorio keeps them pinned to the bed.
"Colour?" Adriano asked, referring to what traffic lights safe word I am on.
"Green, daddy." I said even as my head began to feel a little foggy.
Every single one of these feelings are much more intense and much more pleasurable than I ever expected them to be. The places where the clothes-pegs were clipped for longer have become slightly numb, I can't help craving and desire for more to be placed on.
"You are doing so good, darling." Domenico said as his hand moved down and placed a pin on a sensitive spot right below my breast.
"Sir, please." I urge Gregorio to touch me as my body becomes desperate but he only smiles up at me cruelly.
"You should see yourself right now." He said, gently nipping at a spot on my inner thigh.
"All exposed for our pleasure including this pretty pussy of yours begging to be given attention."
I gasped when both Adriano and Domenico placed down a clamp at the same time just as Gregorio took both of his thumbs and spread apart my slick folds.
"It is pathetic really." He breathed, meeting my clit and causing my body to squirm.
There are probably fifteen or more clothes-pegs attached to my skin at this point and I can't help it when a frustrated whine falls from my parted lips. Gregorio's words turn me on more than he knows but I still closed my eyes in embarrassment when I felt my arousal drip all the way down my cunt and past my second hole, the feeling only making me wetter.
"Please," I said again as I felt tears begin to build in my eyes and my wrists try to pull forward in an attempt to free themselves.
The noise the rings make against the headboard catches their attention but none of them give me what I want. I looked down to see no more than ten clips left that need to be applied but my entire body is aching and silently pleading for both more and less at the same time.
"Do you want the remaining clips to stay off?" Domenico asked but I just as quickly shook my head no.
I crave the feeling of the bite each pin brings as well as the way my head begins to grow warmer and fuzzier with everyone. Almost instantly, I feel more clothes-pegs being attached and I happily indulge in the feeling of each one being connected to my body.
"Just one more." Adriano said after multiple seconds, clipping the last one onto my lower stomach.
I can't help but let out a small breath of relief when his hand removes and I know I have made it through the first part.
"Relax," Gregorio soothes and only then do I realize how tense my body has become.
My instant response to the painful feeling is to make it stop but I enjoy it just as much as I want the clothes-pegs to come off. Letting out another breath, I rested my head against the padded board behind me and allowed my arms to fall limp in their restraints.
"Good girl," he praised at the sight, causing me to squirm with need and my clit to swell.
"I know, we are going to make you feel better, I promise." Gregorio said and my heart quickens when I hear the sound of a familiar vibration filling the room coming from right in between my legs.
My body jerks upwards the second the toy comes in contact with my clit but my actions only caused me to cry out in a dizzying combination of pain and pleasure before failing back against the matters.
Both movements caused every single one of the clothespins to pull slightly, the pinched skin that had finally gone numb awakening once again.
"I warned you not to move." Domenico chuckled as if he found my struggling amusing.
"No, no no!" I panted as I already feel my orgasm knotting in my stomach and making my head feel fuzzy.
Without warning, Gregorio thrusts a finger inside me and my mouth parts in a silent moan as a plethora of sensation courses throughout my body.
"Always so wet." Gregorio said, slipping in a second finger.
"So tight, I wonder how it will feel for you to clamp down on our dícks instead of my fingers."
I reduced my scream to a desperate whimper when Domenico drags his fingers down along my stomach, causing the skin to tug slightly and all of the Clothes-pegs along with it. I feel a small gush of juice escape me at the action but I tighten my core, fighting off my orgasm for as long as I can. I know the second I gave in, Adriano's going to pull at the rope hard and now that I am experiencing it. The thought scares me a lot more than I initially believed it would.
"Don't fight it." Gregorio said as he upped the vibrations, trying to knock me over the edge.
"It is going to be so freeing as you let us watch you fall apart so beautifully."
"You will be good and do that for us, won't you?"
I was hearing their voices but I am no longer able to comprehend who it belongs to. My legs begin to shake as I desperately try to prevent my orgasm but suddenly that warm and fuzzy feeling from earlier hits me ten times harder than before, everything around me slowing.
While I feel every ounce of the pain Domenico causes when he nudges a few of the pins with his fingers, every single touch only makes me feel more and more relaxed as a floaty feeling overtakes my entire body. Everything is just blissfully empty and quiet.
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