1. Helens Night In


    Date: 3/8/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: biguybyc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    doesn’t wear knickers all through the summer. If Steve knew he would probably disappear to the toilet for the rest of the day! Her body aches to get on with her evenings entertainment, but first she must eat. She considers a stir fry, as she loves the sensation when the hot fat spits on her naked flesh, or maybe a chilli, as the chilli sauce can be rubbed in all sorts of entertaining places, but eventually decides on a simple cheese salad on the grounds of expediency. Having eaten she adjourns to the bedroom. This again is very neat, containing a dressing table, single bad, and an exercise bicycle. She spreads a large towel on the pretty quilt cover. Opening one of the dressing table drawers she selects 3 small serrated clamps and two leather straps. One clamp is placed on her right nipple – sharp intake of breath, and the second on her left. It feels as though the ends of her tits are on fire. The leather straps are placed around her legs, just above each knee, and tightened securely, but not so as to restrict the circulation. She mounts the bicycle. A short length of elastic hangs from each nipple clamp. She hooks these to rings on the respective straps on her legs. Her nipples and breasts are now distended towards her knees. Setting a timer on the bicycle to 5 minutes she pedals as hard as she can. Her nipples are stretched at every rotation of the cranks. The clamps are specially designed so the harder the elastic pulls, the more firmly the serrations grip the nipples. ...
    When the timer sounds, she stops pedalling, and releases the clamps, moaning as the bl**d flow returns. The saddle is saturated in her juices, which she licks off, before sucking each nipple in turn. After a brief respite she selects the third clamp, which has a small egg shaped weight attached to it, again with elastic. She stands in front of the mirror, and with her left hand works her clit down until the hard lump of her pleasure parts is between her fingers. With her right hand she attaches the clamp, struggling to muffle a scream when it bites. She thrusts and gyrates her hips while watching the weight pull on her clit, then bends down and pulls a length of wood from under the bed. It is long enough for her to stand on with both feet, and between them is a curved fork of springy metal. She crouches down, feet on the plank, and puts the egg shaped weight into the fork. By slowly standing up she stretches the elastic, and her sensitive parts. When she is almost standing the metal fork springs sufficiently to release the weight, which flies up and hits her crotch, causing a shriek of pain. She repeats this exercise twenty times by which time her whole body is trembling. Releasing the clamp produces another surge of pain. Lying on the bed she appreciates the throbbing in her clit and tits for 5 minutes. Now she has regained her composure she can prepare the bicycle for the next phase. She raises the saddle so that her legs will be fully extended at the bottom of the pedal ...