The pain of me teeth wuz nothing to the yearning I felt as she returned pushing the metal rungs before her. All I cared for was the smooth skin of her hands as she returned an the thought of her gaze upon me. The way she stroked the instruments upon the trolley made me skin quiver with excitement as I thought of those hands upon me body once more. The warmth of their touch, the softness of the caress, bumps arose upon me naked skin an I shivered. The hiss of air past the ice must have alerted her to me sorry state when she unbound the long brown hair an sent it spilling about her head an face. The transformation from stern to soft surprising me, Ohhhh, how I wanted to melt into her body. The ache I felt at me core growing like the ache of me teeth.

Those wise grey eyes regarded me. An as their gaze shifted so to did me body. As they slide o’er me body I shifted in me bonds. Smiling, liking me lips with a round moist tongue as she gazed upon me face, then turning me chin upwards, opening the length of me neck to her. Arching me back I let me body curve, then pulling me shoulders back along the table back I pushed me chest forward, letting the twin peaks ride higher. An still the gaze lingered, shifting, me tummy taught, flaring one hip an turning slightly, sliming the outline of me body I felt her pass along the curve of me then flick inwards, her gaze upon the arc of me smooth hairless mound. Needles crept along me skin, wonderful charges of energy. Oh how I wanted it to be her hand an not jus her gaze. Sliding me legs jus a bit further apart, as much as the restraints would allow. To show the moist pink folds of me dripping sex to her. To show her how ready I was for her fingers, her mouth. But the eyes had left me, her voice once more a warm whisper upon me skin.

Filling me mouth with the ice I did as she wished, eager to please. I could feel the bubbles in me body expand, fill me with nervous energy. She touched me, warm fingers wrapped about me supple wrist. The touch sent jolts of pleasure down me arm an into me belly. I felt warm an giddy. A touch, a simple warm touch could have this effect on me I would not have believed. I would do anything at all to receive them. Each caress more precious than gold to me heated an stimulated body. I did all I could to member them. Reliving each touch as she transferred me willing body to the metal rings. An when her fingers left the final time an she stepped back to admire me I softly moaned, an almost whimper. I stifled it almost as soon as it began. If she knew she might deny me even those touches.

How me skin tingled as I dangled within the contraption of rings. Warmth ran along me limbs, heating me to the point that sweat trickled along me body an dripped upon the floor beneath me in spite the cooling breeze from the struggling AC unit. Stretched before her gaze I felt it all again, those eyes regarding me. The look of approval upon her smooth skin, that look I felt tween me legs, a slick wetness of joy. This time I could not help but grin like a cat in heat. A full wide grin that crinkled the skin at the corners of me mouth an dimpled me flushed cheeks. Ohhh, how I would please her. Endure any pain, any pleasure so that she might be happy. How I ached for her touch, her caress, her happiness with me.

“Prof….mistress, ….do I please you”

Words flowed across the full ripe lips. Each an every one of them causing those red arcs to quiver an vibrate in ways that made me think of other places I would want them. Sooooo hard to concentrate on meanings when all you wanted wuz her hot skin next to yurs.. What she said did not so much matter as the fact she talked to me. However, sum of those words I hung on….Grades an actions I might take. An when her hands gestured at the tray of things arrayed before me on the cart I knew me punishment an pleasure would be wonderful. I might not know what they wuz an all, but I knew she would make me pant with pleasure.

Pleasure came from many sources. Sparks flew along me nerves as her finger traced its way along me chin an neck. Shifting, I offered me neck to the hard polished nail. Watched her on the large screen ‘fore me as her face echoed me own with that touch. A touch that sent shivers radiating outward along me spine as it slide its way south along me back. Bowing gracefully I sought to extend its touch, pushing me self towards her. Dreams of her finger continuing, moving tween me legs to explore an play crashed as the trail went cold an she stepped from view. A soft mew escaping me lips. Oh lord how I wanted so much more.

How I dreamed till the chill water pummeled me skin in an icy stream. The howl of protest hissing past me lips an me head rocking back. I shivered under the cold jet, me body growing numb so in contrast with the fever in me mind. For the first time thoughts arose of things other than lips an hands an caresses. I could see me pale skin upon the screen. See the way the rings held me helpless under the torrent of water. The drug no longer held a complete lock upon me body an soul. I’d been freed from at least a portion of its grasp upon me. Still, right here an now is where I wanted to be.

An right then the water stopped. Looking upwards I watched the girl hang within the black circles of steel. Saw her vulnerability first hand. Watched as the skin warmed an ‘gan to gather once more the pink hues. Her breasts heaved as she fought back the cold. The prominent nipples hard an full as they rose upwards upon the mounds of pale flesh slowly dripping dry of the glistening water. Gold sparkled in the spot light as it jiggled to each spasm that shook the taught flesh.

A new thrill took me; the thrill of watching, of being watched. A record of our encounter wuz being made as it went giving us a chance to relive this event at a later time. Oh how that made the blood flow within me. A titillating potential, that she would desire the chance to sit down an relive the passion at a later date. Slowly the warmth crept outwards from me heart. The spasms that shook me body subsiding enough for me brain to engage once more. There wuz sum thing I had to do. Sum thing she had ordered me to do.

“Thank you mistress for washing me.“ trying so hard to obey, to earn her pleasure as me body shook in the black steel frame. The tremors still coming an going at what seemed utterly random locations an times. I worked to uncoil me self. Hands first, relaxing them letting the fingers dangle at the end of the restraints, uncurling me toes….trying to breathe normal. Till she came back to view before me, tween her cart of goodies an me. Watching as her had went back an arced towards me bum…

I tensed, the taught cold skin drawing even tighter jus before the blow landed an sparks of red shot through me vision. A red hot burning sensation ran up me spine an forced the air from me lungs. I hung in the frame, still bouncing back an forth as her hand massaged the tender inflamed skin. A new heat rose at that point. Wiggling beneath eh caress of her strong hand, enjoying the fingers as they pressed an squeezed me flesh. What I would give to have those fingers slide ‘tween me legs…to have her feel me sex. Inside I tensed, a red hot flame growing in me belly, perhaps never really gone.

“Mistress I’ve been baaaddd, spank me….” I could not add touch me…could not voice the things I wanted to only have them denied. Instead I used me body as she desired me too, to show her…to move against her touch in ways that made me shudder in pleasure.

“Yes Ma’am”, agreeing that I would be punished to her satisfaction. But regret…no, I would feel no such thing when each touch brought the pleasure it did. For a moment I wondered how far I might go for those touches. Bad thoughts rolled in me head. All of them full of the evil of sin. Lying, cheating, all things that could condemn me to hell. A little pain now wuz but a small price to pay for avoiding hell wuz it not?

How I feasted upon her body as the starched white lab coat fell from her sloping shoulders. The blouse beneath damp an semi-translucent where it wuz pressed against her skin. How I wanted to remove the rest an have her skin against mine. A thump came from me heart, wild an unfettered much like the professors brown hair that now bounced about her shoulders. Those fingers caressing the brown leather, making me wish for a moment she would touch me in the same way. Oh…how it would feel the first time to be next to her, to feel her skin against mine. Me tongue slowly tracing me lips in anticipation.

I nearly jumped right out of the restraints as the retort of the leather echoed off the rooms walls. I could not help but watch as she played with it, me mind now focused on her actions once more. I nodded as she spoke, as she explained each detail of what I would endure as me punishment. Once more me mind drifting to the fun we would have once the punishment wuz done. The unbuttoning of her blouse causing the breath to catch in me throat as I stared in the most unlady like manner. Blinking I tore me gaze from her, thinking how beautiful she wuz and ‘membering the way the white lacy bra holding her twins in a sensuous embrace that left me fingers tingling in frustration that it wuz not I that held her.

The fitness exam commenced when her fingers touched me lips an current flowed anew. Jus a simple touch, flesh to flesh. But the current that ran across me tender sensitive flesh an burst inside me like the rising sun with its hot rays of warmth almost took me. The small Mew of pleasure an twitch of me loins I could only hope would let her know the pleasure I felt at that light caress. Even if that touch came only from the placement of the round steel ball inside me. If she wished to have me keep this slick sphere of steel within me I would. I could not fail, not so much for the threat of sum thing I could only guess at, but more because she tasked me with it.

The ball rested within. Clenching muscles I pushed it higher, deeper into me in an effort to ensure it would go no further. The weight wuz surprising for the size. Already I could feel it slip an slide in the wet canal. A real fear ‘gan to form in me head, the knowing that if I lost control in the midst of pleasure I might lose the ball as well. A sudden downing of the cruelness of this game…this device intruding on me lust crazed mind like a bolt from the blue.

Still when her tender lips caressed me own in a kiss I could not help but seek those lips out. Straining forward I did all I could to retain the touch as the electricity of lust fueled the heat within me to the point I almost lost it. The ball slipping downwards as I relaxed at her touch. Oh lord….so close as the kiss broke an the finger trailed red hot sparks along me ribs. I moaned, a long smoldering purr of desire streaming forth past me lips even as the strap cracked once more as I involuntarily tensed.
“Professor…what….what if … like …I cum….the ball might like fall out?” Pleading with me eyes for some sort of mercy. Already me body wuz on edge, each touch of hers driving me to distraction an closer to that inevitable end. Even the placement of the belt about me hips an along me bum had left me more excited than I had ever felt an anyone else’s hands. More an more this wuz not funny. The sheer pleasure an enjoyment of her touch could lead to me own misfortune, me own pain. Yet I wanted that touch more than anything.

“Yur really perty…..” the words escaping me lips. Oh what a fool I had to find an escape…”for a professor” The screen showing the rising red upon me face an neck. Silly girl I thought to me self. Now yah’ve done it good. I tensed….not a smart thing either, an watched the screen.

Twitching me hips I nodded in understanding as she spoke. Slowly I worked the ball back inside me, its heaviness and slick exterior making it all the more difficult. Muscles I’d not even known I had twitched an spasmed with the effort. After some time I found the easiest way was to clench tightly with me bum an try an pull me legs in against the restraints. Everything wuz made more difficult with the position I found me self in, yet I would do it for her cause I needed tooooo.

The lights went lower, me own body the only thing now on the screen. I watched an listened, feeling her breath upon me back. The whistle of air…the sharp smack…the searing pain as if someone had jus tried to take me skin away with sand paper. The scream left me lips, air racing form me lungs. Oh lord in heaven what had I gotten me self into. I’d forgotten the ball, but only for a split second as it wuz forced from inside me by the way all of me clenched. Slipping quickly form me slick canal the sparks roared across me middle, the metal of golden ring picking up the current an forcing it upon me sensitive hub. Me whole world was a quick jolt of pain as I sucked me body away from the chastity belt an what it had delivered to the very core of me. The ball lucky for me came with me. The dull ache of sparks making the swat seem like a pin prick. Me bum did not hurt nearly as much as every inch of me wet center. If I got too wet wouldn’t that cause the electricity to arc as well? An I wuz wet….uh..oh…

Panting, nose running, body still swaying in the restraints I remained rigid as I could be. The tears rolled down me checks, an sweat already stood upon me face an body glistening on the screen. I had to develop a plan quick like…before the next blow. Sum thing to keep the ball inside even as I clenched at the pain of her blows….had to relax…stay that way….oh lord, another of those shocks would do me in. Had…had to answer too.

“ttthhankyou….professor….” each word tween several rapid panting breathes as I tried to get me bearings…. “sorry….didn’t expect that” . Chewing on me lip I curled me fingers once more an tried to pull an push the heavy steel ball upwards, deeper into me, propelling it into me womb itself. All I could do wuz hope that would work. Couldn’t. Couldn’t get shocked like that again. I concentrated on that ball, forgetting about the swoosh of leather, the hot breath on me back. Only the ball…an one last sentence.

“Sorry I screamed”

Another blow, on once more I felt the ball slide downwards. Struggling I brought it back again as fire ripped across me bum. Whimpering an grunting I took the pain. Feeling the heat of her blows spread across me backside while me hips twitched an me body rocked witin the circles of steel. Steel in me, steel round me, I was caught in a web of it.

Shoulders an hips ached, absorbing blow after blow, as I hung before the screen. Still tensed, the blows fell upon me skin like a thousand small needles piercing the taut red flesh all at once. Each jerk built an increase in the fire of pain at me joints. Painting, crying out, then twitching, yet the ball did not drop. It moved inside me. Growing warmer as me slick insides made it dance in with each smack, a constant changing grip that took almost all me effort an focus. Each time the strap fell an I bounced against me restraints the ball within jumped inside me like I was being taken from the inside out. Gasping I held it in, desperately trying to keep the pleasure from building too much. Till the blows finally stopped. I hung wondering if we were done…hoping that the penance of me sins wuz finished until the frigid water hit me once more.

“Ummpppffff….” I sputtered, me red hair once more plastered to me body. Nipples aching under the spray, but me poor bum….oh me poor bum far more so. I’d long ago lost count of the blows…an had no idea of the time. But suddenly her fingers were upon me. An I wiggled against them, it felt worth it…felt so….

“Thank you…..for me penance….arrgghhh”. SWACK, down came the strap of leather. I doubted I would sit tomorrow, or the next day. Ma an Pa had never hit me as a child. Punishment of this sort seemed surreal, an…an a growing warmth as the touches of leather mixed with the touches of skin. I heard her voice change, the way her breathing shifted. I…I wuz giving her pleasure. Suddenly it seemed worth it. Suddenly I wanted her to spank me like never ‘fore. If this is what she found pleasure in than I too would.

Like a switch in me mind the dull ache receded. Replaced by the warm swirl of pleasure as I submitted me own desires an wills to me teachers…me mistresses. The pain of the electricity still fresh enough in me mind. But the longer I held off the more the pleasure built. The switch was thrown, an there wuz no going back.

“Ouch….what wuz…” For a minute I forgot me self as the prick of me bum an thigh reminded me once more the game constantly shifted. Had she noted that I had started to enjoy it? What had she injected me with? Did it really matter?

Thank you mistress…oooommphh….ahhh…oohhhhhhuummmm”

Gasping under this new assault of pins an leather, it took all me will to try an find pleasure, to try an keep the heavy ball in me an not cry out with each blow, each prick. The needles kept me on edge, feeling pain instead of pleasure. Every muscle soon screamed in agony as she took to finding new areas to bring the heavy leather strap down upon. Worst was the bottoms of me heavy aching breasts. So in need of being relieved of the gathering milk that each touch wuz excruciating as the swollen globes bounced an jiggled. An to think it wuz all because she wanted me to cry once more. I…I had tried to please her an failed.

Till her skin touched me. I swear the blouse wuz gone, unbuttoned perhaps as she pushed plush an pointy breasts ‘gainst me back. I almost came from the touch. Each crushing rub of her pelvis against me soar an blistered rear brought on a different type of heat. Pain wuz there…an pleasure. ohhhh the pleasure of her touch. I mewed aloud. Pushed back ‘gainst her instead the pain that threatened to overwhelm me. Her hands sought out an cupped me aching breasts, In I felt like I would explode in joy. It took ever bit of me fear on control to keep me self from enjoying the fireworks. Biting down on me lip to keep from crying out in joy as she pulled herself close an massaged me breasts till the milk bubbled from the engorged tips.

Did she realize that the one thing I wanted most I wuz denying me self? That the fear of shocking me self kept the orgasm brought on by her touch at bay. How I wanted to say it, but knew she would deny me the thing I craved. All I had left wuz to take pleasure in the pleasure she took by abusing me body. An still….still I dare not succumb.

“Thank you….” Me breathing rough an voice hoarse an brimming with undisguised frustration an need. “I can cry…if it will make you happy” No sooner said than me own mouth is set upon by the tubes an mask. The sweet taste of me own milk dripping past puffy lips an across me swollen tongue. How can she make me do this? An yet she does, a slick metal ball within me embrace, me breasts being pumped an the milk feed to me own mouth. Me body black an blue, small spots of blood welling up from under me skin an all I can think of is the touch of her skin to mine. The way her touch runs its own course of electricity an warmth across me body an down into me belly. Heating me. Leaving me breathless an wanting even more like sum selfish silver spooned brat.

I did cry…not from the pain. But rather the need that might go unfilled. The desire that I could not let me self sink into for fear of being electrocuted even as I dove into the depths of pleasure. An now me world ‘gan to tilt an spin. A whole new sensation on tired an sore muscles. The ball did not move much, but move it did as we spun round me center of gravity as me sensei said to us in Karate. A still she swung the leather.

The spinning stopped an dared to open me eyes. Panting I watched as her hands an delectable body came close. Removing varies items of torment from me. Never did she touch me the way I desperately wanted her too. Even though I ached, even though muscles screamed an shook in agony I did not want to leave for fear of not being nest to her when she finally succumbed to the lust I knew made her heart beat faster.

An inner conflict played cross me professors face like so many changing patterns in a stormy sky. Try as I might I could not read them all as I hung motionless with the circle of steel, panting from the exertion an even now not being able to fully relax. Try as I might I could not read her final face, but was utterly disappointed when her hands traveled to her blouse an fastened each button fastidiously in place. Perhaps more than anything that is what pained me…what made me forget to control tired muscles.

“AHHhaarrrgghhh….” I screamed as the ball hit the wire frame sending a jolt of electricity directly into me.

“Ma’am…please” I looked at her with the face of a puppy, lost an lonely, me voice taking on a new tone of desperation “Please, I like looking at yur skin..please…if only for me….jus rub yur naked breasts along me back….don’t….don’t stop…Need….please….”

I’d endure the electrocution when I came if only if was from her touch. The ball moved inside me…up …then down. I moved it…trying desperately to be able to feel sum thing more than pain an ache. I hated the thought she would stop. Not now. Needs clamored for attention in me head, but the biggest…the craziest wuz to feel me teachers skin next to mine. It grew out of any sense of reason. There were desperate measures I might take. If I could enjoy the pain she inflicted on me then I … I would do what it took to get her to rub her body next to mine, would do anything!

“Please….I’ll do whatever you ask of me.”

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