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sweetgstoo 46F  
122 posts
9/9/2019 1:39 pm

Last Read:
11/20/2021 8:48 am

Mornings with Jerry

The weights attached to my nipple clamps swayed as I moved around the kitchen. Jerry watched from the table, chuckling when I moved a bit fast and sent one of the heavy weights flying. He had increased the weights from eight ounces to twelve ounces that morning and I was still getting accustomed to the change. I have large tits but flat nipples. When I first met Jerry, he informed me that I would have to do something about that. He likes to play with my nipples, clamp them, bite them, whip them, etc. and flat nipples make those things more difficult. Anything that makes like difficult for Jerry makes life difficult for me.

Now, I have a daily maintenance routine that keeps the girls swollen and hard almost all the time. When I get up, I use a suction device on each nipple for thirty minutes. When I wake Jerry up in the morning, he pulls off the suction cups and applies the weighted clamps. I kneel on all fours, letting my udders dangle below me, the teats pulled down by gravity and the weights. After another thirty minutes or so, I am allowed to stand, but the weighted clamps stay on until Jerry pulls them off or leaves for work. That is why I am standing in the kitchen with a twelve ounce fishing weight attached to each nipple.

I serve Jerry his breakfast and clean up the kitchen while he eats, then I follow him upstairs to the bathroom. Each morning, I kneel in front of him with his cock in my mouth while he uses the toilet. Sometimes he pisses down my throat, but usually I am spared that indignity. Today he finishes quickly, and I hurry to wipe him clean. First with paper and then with my tongue. When we first got together, Jerry didn’t make me lick his asshole, but a couple of times I was not as diligent as I should have been about wiping him, so he added the rimming as an incentive me to do a better job. Jerry is not a sadist, but he expects me to not act like a selfish cunt and pay attention to his needs. Licking a dirty asshole is an efficient way to remind me of my place and my priorities.

Once Jerry is finished bathing and dressing, it is my turn. He yanks the clamps off my tits and then usually leaves me alone to dress. I get to choose what I wear, but there are rules: no pants, no underwear. Bras are allowed, but my nipples have to be obvious through my top. Jerry likes a woman to be very feminine so make-up and styled hair are a must. I usually wear a high heeled shoe because I know Jerry likes them. I dress quickly. I can hear Jerry moving around downstairs, he’s leaving for work soon, and if I want a ride, I better be at the door when he opens it. Jerry had me give up my driver’s license when I moved in with him. He thinks that too much freedom gives women foolish ideas. Before I leave the bedroom, I walk over to my “table” to see what Jerry has left for me. Each day, he puts an object of some sort on a small side table that I must either wear or use. Today, it’s a fairly long set of glass anal beads. I know Jerry pretty well. The beads mean that I’m getting fucked in the ass sometime today and probably by more than one man. There isn’t any lube on the table, so I quickly squat over the glass toy and use my body weight to force it deep into my dry asshole. The pain is intense. Each sphere on the toy is at least 2 inches in diameter, and there are five of them. I try to keep the grunting and crying to a minimum. Jerry says that making unpleasant noises is unfeminine and shows a lack of gratitude. Poor manners are a sure fire way to earn a whipping. Once the toy is seated, I gingerly make my way down the stairs, trying not to waddle.

Jerry smiles at me as I approach him and then pats me on the ass as he walks toward the car. He doesn’t speak to me as I climb into the passenger seat. Once we arrive at work, he gives me a kiss on the cheek before heading toward his office in the executive suite. I turn to walk toward the stairs when Jerry calls to me across the lobby, “Check your calendar.” I pull out my phone and look at the calendar app. There is a new appointment. Apparently, at lunchtime, I am going to get my clit pierced.




FarmerMaster02 64M

2/6/2021 11:10 am

hm yes strets the teats longer looks greatt hmmm


sweetgstoo replies on 2/7/2021 12:12 pm:
Thank you!

analrequired 60M
27 posts
11/2/2019 7:58 pm

Mmmm, such lovely thoughts



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