Her eyes began rolling back and her body flushed with sweat. “D-do w-w-what? Ohhhhhh.” She moaned, long and loud, and I increased the vibration yet again.
“You know, it’s been a real long time since I’ve had a sexy teenager swallow my cum.” I waited, seeing if she’d take the bait, make a crack about my age. She didn’t. She was barely paying attention, her focus instead on her impending orgasm. “Once you do that, you go home. Can you do that, Rachel?” She tried to respond, couldn’t find words, and nodded instead. I watched as her body began trembling and, just before her orgasm crashed over her, turned the vibration down to its lowest setting while delivering a powerful shock to her. She cried. Whether from frustration or pain, I couldn’t tell. “But, let’s make things interesting. For every minute that it takes, we’re going to add some weight to those clamps attached to those lovely tits of yours.”
Rachel was shuffling towards me when she first noticed the burning sensation in her ass. By this time, it ought to be quite strong, and her facial expression ensured to me that it was having the desired effect. She rubbed the skin off her knees trying to close the distance between us and dove against my still-clothed groin. She wasn’t wasting time, grasping for the button on my jeans with her mouth, unhooking it on her third try. Coerced or not, it was a powerful feeling to watch this sexy young woman eagerly trying to undress me with her mouth, tugging at my zipper. Once she had my pants loosened enough, I stood up, removing them along with my boxers. “Unfortunately, Rachel, that took you a minute.” I pulled a container of weighted balls and attached one to either nipple clamp.
Afterwards, she buried my cock deep in her mouth in one try. It may have been intentional, or, without her hands to control her depth, it might’ve been gravity as she pitched forward to take me in. Either way, I enjoyed the feel of her warm tongue against my shaft, her throat squeezing around the head of my cock. Using the remote, I changed the settings to ramp up the vibration in waves while delivering electric shocks at random intervals. By this point she was struggling to breathe and was attempting to rock her mouth backwards off my engorged member. She couldn’t find the leverage, instead effectively face-fucking herself as she slid back down my cock after every attempt. It was enough to almost have me shooting my load down her throat but remembering her attempt at using my wife against me, I was able to will my orgasm back down. I pulled her back enough for her to take a single gasp for air before gripping her head and thrusting myself back in her mouth. Rachel looked at me in surprise, clearly not expecting such a violent assault. Then her eyes crossed as another electric current ripped through her pussy, setting her nerves on fire.
I continued pistoning in and out of her mouth, her mouth making delightful squelching sounds against me. I paused, ostensibly to let her breathe, before adding another weighted ball to each nipple. “Two minutes, Rachel.” Once again, I thrust myself deep in her mouth, only this time she met my thrust with one of her own, shoving her face forward to take all of me in, working her tongue feverishly against me. Gripping her hair, I began face-fucking her in earnest, her breasts swinging wildly with the extra weight on them. Now, either desperate to cum or to make the pain stop, she let me have my way with her. I could feel her relax her jaw in what must’ve been a rather difficult task with the sensory onslaught she was already facing. I stopped thrusting, still half buried in her mouth, but she kept slamming her face down into my pelvis, deepthroating me with ease.
She cried when I withdrew from her mouth again. I did, as well, just preventing my orgasm. “Please, come fuck my face. I’ll swallow it all, PLEASE.”
“Rules are rules, Rachel.” I placed another pair of weights on her and she was back on me as soon as I had stood back up. I couldn’t remember ever having a woman suck me like this, and it was a mere thirty seconds before she brought me to orgasm. I pulled out of her mouth, shooting my cum on the floor in a thick, milky-white puddle.
“NOOOOO, THAT’S NOT FAIR.” She looked at me, pleading for release. I looked from her to where the remnants of my orgasm sat pooling on the floor. She grimaced, her face contorting with rage and hatred as she caught my meaning. “No. Absolutely not. No. THAT’S DISGUSTING.”
“Have it your way.” I flicked another button on the remote, killing the vibration and instead delivering powerful shocks to her in one second intervals. By the third, she had rolled over onto her side, trying to get at my cum without landing directly on her now incredibly sore nipples. By the fifth, she was lapping at the floor like a dog, oblivious to the pain in from her breasts and ass, scraping her tongue across the floor to suck up every drop. Satisfied, I turned off the vibrator. “Very good, slut. Now, which would you like removed first: the ginger or the clamps.
“THE GINGER. PLEASE, IT BURNS.” I pulled the root roughly from her ass, and she turned to me, presenting her swollen, purple nipples. I removed these as well, enjoying the look of relief on her face, knowing what was to come. Certainly enough, within seconds her engorged nipples filled with blood and her nerve endings felt like they were on fire. Rachel screamed, rolling on the ground in agony.
A plan began forming in my mind, whispering ethereally through my brain, just grazing the reach of conscious awareness before flitting off again. I tried to chase the line of thought but ended up merely watching the struggling teen on my basement floor. Watching, and reminiscing.
*****
Sometime later, having left Rachel alone to dress herself and leave, I stood watching her taillights as they turned out of my driveway, following them until they disappeared down the road. Then I got in my truck, heading in the opposite direction once I reached the road. Relaxing as I traveled the familiar country roads, I thought about the next steps. I still wasn’t entirely sure where those steps were headed, but they seemed right and I was trusting my instincts on this one.
I would need a few things first. It was about an hour before closing time when I pulled into the parking lot. The electronics shop seemed pretty dead right now if the lot held any indication. Strolling through the store, I grabbed a cheap flash drive before finding an employee to help me with my next purchase.
Her nametag indicated I was talking to Rebecca. She had a pixie-ish face, framed by bright auburn hair, that I couldn’t decide if I found attractive or not, but her body didn’t need any pondering. The little bit of extra weight she held on her seemed well distributed between her chest and hips, exaggerated to the point of appearing almost caricaturist. “How can I help you today?” She beamed at me and, upon smiling, I decided that yes, I did find her attractive.
“I’m looking for a new phone. Really, just an upgrade over my current model. I reckon it’s time. This one’s slowing down, and I could probably use the extra storage space,” I told her, waving my current cell phone in front of her.