~Care For A Drink?~

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glittering, her hands clenched, her lips pressed tightly together, her body desperately rigid. The only movement from her body, the shaking of her limbs. She had never in her life been so enraged. Her vision had literally gone red. She slowly, so very slowly lifted up her head to Him and stared into His eyes, her brows draw tightly together in a frown so harsh at to almost.... almost give Him pause. Her lips curled up into a snarl as she lowered herself down onto the floor, her eyes never leaving His. It was rather an awesome sight seeing her like this most people would say. For indeed she looked like an enraged tiger about to pounce, but her Master's steady gaze, His never wavering eyes, kept her just that tiny bit in check, His hold on her complete enough so that subconsciously, through her rage, she still bent to His wishes. He also knew that this was her worst point, the one she hated beyond anything, and it was simple really, nothing all that big for most people. But to her...public humiliation was the utmost. She despised it. She knew it was an ego thing and an esteem thing but so what? She still hated it. What He was punishing her for was something small as well. Well hell He HAD arranged for it to happen to take her to this place in herself at just this time. She had things to work through and damn it He just plain loved seeing her like this. What she had done was tripped, spilling her drink a tiny bit on their host's rug. Now the fact that He had kicked a purse under her feet to make her trip and had notified the Hosts beforehand of the impending stain so they could take precautionary measures was totally unbeknownst to her. So first thing, she had to strip naked and scrub the stain out. This had taken not too much time thankfully, she was embarrassed but not much more. But the second she had risen to redon her garments, He had stopped her and stated that the second part of her punishment was to come into play now. She was angry then. She turned away from the G/guests of the playparty and spoke softly into His ear. "It's not like i killed their cat or anything i mean the stain is gone!"

"Arguing with my decisions lil'one?"

She closed her eyes and swallowed hard, " i would never do that Master, but this minor infraction.... causing two punishments? Are You sure You have not had too much to drink" HA so there, she thought!!! That ought to give Him pause.

He offered up the glass He was holding to her and smiled. Returning His smile she took it and raised it to her lips. What a sweet peace offering, He knows i am right! She took a sip and choked, her eyes opening wide to look up to Him as He nodded at her.

"Yes, love, cranberry juice."

Well damn, she thought and lowered her gaze to the floor, handing the glass back to Him.

Smiling broadly He said to her, "Part two will consist of this, you, pet, crawling across the floor to me, from one side of the room to the other. She cleared her throat and paused a moment before answering Him as calmly as she could. other." i can handle that!!! " OH, wait i forgot these little things". He pulled out the weighted nipple clamps and she looked oddly at them, the weights were odd shaped, rough, she didn't want those hanging off her, some of the rough edges were sharp,....well.......ALL of them were darn it!

She looked up to Him with a frown and He just smiled, reaching out to grasp her right nipple, pinching it as He did, twisting slightly and pulling all at once. Her breath hissed through her teeth, her back arching slightly, her eyes closing her head turned to the side, rising up on her toes, she waited for the pain to lessen. When it did, it moved through her body and became a dull throb between her legs, and she almost moaned. She felt the coolness of His tongue licking at the nipple and she whimpered almost soundlessly and then felt the chill of the metal just a split second before the clamp tightened on her hardened nipple, the weight held for the moment in His hand. She grunted and kept her eyes closed, slowly raising the lids, she looked up at Him and that was when He saw what he had been looking for. That glitter, that almost snarl, that rage in her eyes but also that total stillness of her body telling Him that she was still His to control as He wished. Without breaking contact with her dark eyes, He slowly lowered down the weight, and while it was by no mean heavy, it certainly was a pain inducer for her tender flesh. He watched her grimace and bite her lip as she weight began to sway against her body, the rough edges scraping her skin, she weight pulling the nipple down, stretching her skin with the weight. He reached in His pocket for the other weighted clamp and repeated the process on her other nipple, her eyes narrowed but this time she kept her lips pressed tightly together, muffling the moan that almost rose out of her throat. Looking at Him she slowly very slowly lowered down to the ground, her feet against the wall. He placed His booted foot on the middle of her back and slowly began pushing, until she was crouched, kneeling down, hands on the floor, elbows bent out at an odd angle, her ass high in the air, her breasts just a couple of inches off the floor, but long enough for the weights to drag across the carpet slightly and they she closed her eyes and groaned. He walked across the room and sat on a chair, crossing one leg over the other and sipping from His glass, He looked at her, T/their eyes meeting and He smiled. He swallowed His drink, leaned back and said softly into the now quiet room, the attention of all on the spectacle of power raging before them, "crawl, here, now, slowly." And she did, pacing herself, moving one knee forward, and one hand, her shoulders rolling as she moved, her eyes raised up to His and she stopped, gasping and looked down. The rough edges of the weight had caught on the thick pile of the rug, she raised her eyes to Him and He smiled.

" I said...*CRAWL*" She groaned softly and pulled, the snag giving way easily enough except for the tug at her nipple. As she moved forward again, she hesitated as the other weight became snagged. Looking up to Him, the fire in her eyes blazing away, she gritted her teeth and moved, hesitating each time as the weights snagged and pulled on her nipples, by now so engorged that it was getting mightily painful.

The entire distance was traversed in about ten minutes, and once at His feet, she kneeled, sweat on her forehead and lightly sheening her entire body, she was shaking and kept her eyes lowered. The last few feet had been the worst; each time the tug left her breast the weight would swing forward, so the weights were constantly rocking her nipples, as well as pulling on them each time she moved forward. She was panting by the time she was through, from a mix of pain and delicious tingles running from the tension on the weights and her flesh. She knelt at His feet and looked slowly up to Him, her eyes no longer blazing, her gaze on Him slightly unfocused. He looked down to her and told her to stand. It took her a moment to register what He was saying, a frown between her brows, she slowly stood and stepped closer between His now parted legs. He reached up and thumped one weight, watching it sway against her body, and smiling in wicked deliciousness at her moan, no longer stifled nor soft, but ringing out at the new sensation on the tortured nipples. He reaches up and removes the weights from the clamps leaving them on her still; she gasped at the relief and looked down, watching Him pocket them. Suddenly He reached up, planting one hand at the small of her back, His other grasping the nipple clamp on her right breast, and releasing it, He slammed His mouth on her nipple as the blood rushed back into it and she nearly screamed, her eyes closing, her hands reaching out to clutch at His shoulders. He suckled and licked and nibbled until the pain was a mere dull throb and the tingles had increased to a dull roar racing over her body, her thighs wet, her breath coming faster. He smiled and looked up to her and raises His head, she tipped hers down bringing her lips closer to His. He released the second clamp and her head shot up like a switchblade being released, the scream on her lips hoarse and low, His lips closing on that nipple, He gentled the pain and brought her into yet another delicious world of sensation, her body shaking against His. He smiled as He released her, slow large tears falling from her eyes as she looked down at Him. He handed her the skintight dress she had been wearing but not the half bra that she had also been clad in. Groaning, she pulled it slowly over her head and settled it gingerly over her breasts, the cotton pulling tight against them, molding to the hardened peaks, the smile on His face growing as He looked to her and said simply, "Kneel" She lowered down to His side, her knees together, her head high as He reached over and tenderly licked at the tears on her face, kissing her softly and whispering in her ear, His breath a hot caressing promise of what would come later that night.

" Want another drink pet?"

She almost hit Him.....

Written by _maxine