PAINFUL PLEASURE [COMPLETED]

10. No Mercy

"What have you done to deserve an orgasm?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

He flinched. "Please mistress," he knew begging was futile, yet he tried.

"No," I stated firmly for the last time.

I yanked out an electro-cuter from our toy almirah. His cock was sensitive from all the vibrations that flowed from the cock ring. So now would be the best time to put this device to use.

"Get naked," I shot the command while grabbing a pair of nipple clamps.

He obliged. I cuffed his hands above his head with chains attached to the wall. Then I pinched his nipples under the clamps. He hissed at the ripping sensation.

He closed his eyes and rested his head against the wall. I smirked at his cock which was throbbing for attention. The swollen red tip was proof enough of how much this must be aching him.

I turned on the device. Its buzz filled the room. Siddharth's attention snapped back to the machine in my hand. His breathing turned erotic. A flicker to fear passed through his eyes.

"Please," he begged with genuine sincerity in his voice. "I didn't do it intentionally. You know I only love you."

"Nobody forced you to get drunk. Nobody forced you to get naked when you were in a room at a random hotel. Besides, I need this to get the sight I encountered out of my head."

He released a shaky breath. I placed the tip of the buzzing device on Siddharth's nipple. He yelped and jumped, trying to get away from it. I did the same to the second nipple.

"Fuck! This is worse than I remember," he lamented.

I pumped his shaft with my hand. He let out a series of moans and groans. I squeezed the rock-hard dick tighter and stroked faster. As soon as he came close to cumming I removed my hand and replaced it with the electro-cuter.

"Ahhh fuck no," he grunted.

I took the device away and stared at him. His chest rose and fell at a rapid pace. I brought the tip of the machine to the tip of his cock.

"Nooo ahhh please stop oh my God please stop," he wailed. He got on his toes and pulled on the chains trying to escape. His beseeching never stopped and neither did I.

I let him suffer for about 2 minutes. I removed from his tip the device for 3 seconds before placing it on his shaft, running it up and down his length. Tears started streaming down Siddharth's eyes.

"Please stop mistress. This hurts so fucking much please stop," he sobbed like a baby.

I paid no heed. Small cries turned into throaty sobs. He went on and on till he finally gained some semblance of control.

I turned off the electro-cuter and turned on the ball squeezer and walked out of the room to give him time to get acquainted with the pain.

"Mistress please don't go," he requested in a strained voice.

He thought I was going to leave him like that. I was just going to change clothes, take a shower and come back but he didn't need to know that. Especially when the position I planned on leaving him in was much worse. I turned off the lights in the dining room for extra effect and sure enough, he took the bait.

"Please don't leave me in this position mistress," his pleadings echoed behind me as I shut the door to our bedroom.

I turned on the camera recording of the playroom on my phone. I turned the intensity of the squeezer up a notch. He shut his eyes tightly, trying to endure the pain. I let the bathtub fill while I slipped out of my dress. I sank into the lukewarm water and took my sweet time relaxing.