What an inexpected, but fantastic start into this week-end this morning.
As usual Saturday morning, I woke up and, still laying in my bed, connected to SecondLife. At the moment I am chained to a post close to the landing area in the public part of the TMS-sim, executing official TMS greeter duties. Friends and visitors came over and went away again giving me some nice distraction.
At about 10 am I was alone again on the sim and I was just about to leave for my real life breakfast. At this time Lady Loes, my former Mistress and her slave Bob appeared on the public sim area. Following my duties I respectfully greeted Lady Loes and said hello to Bob. This was the moment when this morning turned into an unforgettable one.
Lady Loes turned on her voice and I immediately recognized, that she was in a very particular mood. Very friendly, but with a breeze of cruel smile in it. I was not wrong ... .
She put Bob into a post as I alread was, and ordered us to fetch our real life nipple clamps. I have this kind of clover clamps with a connecting chain. She "promised" both of us a 30 minutes rl treatment for her pure pleasure. You may imagine how excited I immediately became, trying to hide this to Lady Loes. I was hardly able to properly control my rl little Jerome.
With her voice, that meanwhile had taken much more of cruelty, she ordered us to put on the clamps, to take the connecting chain in my mouth and putting my head backwards. This put pressure on my nipples and stretched them painfully. When I was pulling hard enough, I had to maintain the pressure until she will have come back and she went to Bob. After treating him in a similar way, she came back and asked me with innocence in her sweet cruel voice, if I have any problems, hearing my loud and painful moaning. Several times she switched between us two boys, making us scream in parallel. We finally had to rip the clamps off our poor nipples. She visibly enjoyed our common pain, expressed by loud screams. Despite the pain I was suffering of, deep in my heart I was very happy to be able to please Lady Loes and making her feel very well.
Finally ??? No ...
The most painfull thing was still about to come. I feared the worst, when she ordered me to attach the clamps to my ball sack and to get some weight. Gulping, I grabbed a pair of heavy steel wrist cuffs I had in reach. "Put 'em on the chain between the clamps, so that they are pulling them downwords and stand up", she nearly said tenderly. Ahhhh, what a stinging when I obeyed. Sweat pearls were already running down my forehead when I heard: "Now start jumping ...". My screams became so loud, they certainly have been heard outside on the road. Fortunately I was alone in the house. The stinging pain was nearly unbearable, and Lady Loes was laughing. And I was in a slave heaven: The Lady being very happy enjoying the pain I was suffering for her.
When the 30 minutes were over, Lady Loes allowed us to rub our sore nipples and ball sacks. I admit I was very proud when she told us we have done well and to her satisfaction.
She enjoyed it so much, that she ordered us to log on tomorrow Sunday at about the same time - prepared with rope, a bucket and bottles of water. Guess what kind of competition she has in mind ... .
I was finally allowed to leave for my RL breakfast - being prepared for it à la hollandaise.
Oh, I nearly forgot: I had to wear my nipple clamps during breakfast ... .
Thank you very much Lady Loes for the honour of this unforgettable experience and I appreciate that you still enjoy me being your toy at occasions.
