He removed several of the disks, then held the clamp out sideways and brought it to my right nipple. I saw the set-screw that could keep the clamp from fully closing, but it appeared to be all the way out, and I shivered at the thought of how that clamp was going to feel. He slowly allowed the clamp to close at the base of my nipple, watching me carefully to gauge my reaction. When I groaned and winced at the pain, he stopped the clamp and twisted the set-screw to hold it in that position. When he let go of the clamp, though, it swung down, pulled by gravity, again just as he had written, and it twisted my nipple a quarter-turn as it did so. I gasped again at this additional pain, but he merely repeated the procedure with the second clamp on my other nipple. This time the twist was in the opposite direction, but the result was the same. "How do you feel?" he asked me. I had to think about that for a moment. My nipples hurt, that was a given, but I felt wetter than ever and my clit. We sat facing each other, legs entwined, arms around each other, rubbing each others’ backs. We didn’t say anything at all. We just listened to Enigma thump away in the background and stared into each others’ eyes as the light danced off the brown hues of our irises. I’d never in my life felt so satisfied, so close to someone, so fulfilled. I wanted it to last forever. I sat there and thought about all the men before Michael, how none had ever come close to making me feel this way. I thought about how he was the last guy on earth I’d expected this from. He made me feel like I was the only woman in the world at that moment. Whether he truly felt that way or not, I’ll never know. But I felt it and that’s what mattered. And as I sat there thinking about how amazing this new man in my life made me feel, I became overwhelmed. I buried my face in his neck and hoped like hell I could hide the tears that were forming in my eyes. I didn’t want him to see how emotional this was for me. I.
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