The Mistress brought down her crop with expert precision across the girls breasts. just one swift sharp stroke that for a micro second did not seem to have any effect, but then an intense and burning pain that seemed as if it would never subside.
The girl screamed out and bit her lip hard, in a futile attempt to focus her mind away from the excruciating pain that would not disperse from both of her nipples.
She gasped for air and could feel the warm tears welling in her eyes, and was grateful once again for the blindfold, for she did not want her Mistress to see that she was crying from the very first blow.
As she lay there still biting her lip and not able to relax her body in anticipation of the next strike,, she was surprised when one did not come, instead she felt her Mistresses hands gently cup each breast and begin to massage away the pain. the girl released her lip from between her teeth and exhaled deeply the massaging went on for several moments and until almost all memory of the intense pain of the crop had gone.
Suddenly without warning the Mistress cruelly clenched her slaves nipples between index finger and thump and with unrelenting grip she twisted hard.
The girl flinched violently in her restraints and screamed out once again, but with no effect. her Mistress did not release her vice like grip. Before the girl had chance to realise it, her Mistress's fingers were replaced with what she knew were nipple clamps. a different kind of pain, but pain nonetheless.
The girl breathed deeply and gradually she became more able to cope with the pinching of her nipples and clamed herself as best she could.
What happened next was something she most certainly was not expecting. and at first she thought her ears were playing tricks on her.
She had expected to hear her Mistress selecting a paddle or flogger from the toybox at the foot of the bed, but how wrong she was, for what she could hear was the gentle but persistent buzzing of a vibrator.