This is how he had her, painfully clamped with brand new clover clamps, boobs squished under his weight, each movement stirring a new sensation of pain. Down below unseen her clit captured in a suction tube he earlier applied. The movement made her cry, as though her boobs weren't bad enough.
How it began was more simple, first he had mouse undress in his study, as she did, he repositioned things around his desk. Then he told her to hop up and spread herself.
"Wider slut, show me that cunt!"
He toyed and played with her clit gently at first, until it was exposed, vulnerable and mouse was moaning. He pulled out the suction and drew it inside the insidious tubing and left it there, hanging. He had mouse slowly and carefully move he cautioned if it becomes dislodged we begin again.
Then he added the new clover clamps and told her to bend over.
Stuck in this position he entered mouse harshly from behind and gave her a good, long pounding fuck. The suction fell away, and mouse can't describe the good way it felt after. The whole area felt supercharged. It made her forget completely how bad her boobs felt. The poor things scraping across the desk, each jarring moment with short chain adding drag. Honestly mouse couldn't focus on one sensation. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out, the amazing way her clit felt or the stinging breast pain.
"Do not cum." his voice rang through her head. Damn him.
When he finished he placed a towel on the floor, and told mouse to turn over, which brought a new sensation as the clover clamp's chain was stretched so far that new discomfort ensued. Why can't she have the kind of tits that stay more upright? He lifted her legs up onto the desk. It made mouse feel opened and exposed. Under one of her legs a small fan was pushed into place, the air stirring around her sex.
He said he had the perfect thing to punish mouse for losing the suction (as if she had any control over that) and showed her the bamboo back scratcher he got in his tropical itch drink a long while ago, oh how much fun he had torturing his mouse after the kids had gone to sleep. It was perfect to spank her pussy with.
Before the words, "oh shit." could leave her lips, he was fingering her clit, drawing it out, the sensations drew out moans from mouse.
More gentle touching followed by more blows against her unsuspecting sex. Each blow bringing out a whimper of pleasure and pain. Her breasts jostled and pulled against the clamps even more. The sting soothed by air. Shivers from the fan, the toying and more thwacks.
Somehow despite the pain, the orgasm built and when he allowed it, the release was huge. The smell of sex filled the room. The clamps were off, the pain as blood rushed back intense almost as her orgasm. Numb tingles filled her body.
He had her lick the scratcher, his cock and the towel on the floor.
After mouse felt sleepy, happy and warm.
Thank you Daddy.