1. Brandy 2 (Chapter 2)


    Date: 8/18/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    inches long. The cylinder didn’t feel smooth as she thought. It felt like it was lined with sandpaper. She was at least grateful that he had stopped sucking it in, but she felt the tremendous pressure around her trapped nipple as if it were being squeezed by an unyielding vise. Michael’s cock grew in sync with her nipple stretching, her gasp of shock making him harder. He released her nipple, depressing the pump until her nipple shrunk down, then quickly pumped it back up, watching as her nipple was drawn through the rough cylinder, scratching painfully along the sensitive flesh. “GGGGOODD,” she cried out. Her nipple was released, but as soon as it shrunk in the tube, Michael pumped it up again, this time Brandy feeling something rough rubbing along her nipple flesh like sandpaper. It felt like her nipple was stretched farther, but Michael released it and pumped it up a third time, feeling like her nipple was torn as it passed through the tube until it stretched painfully. She cried out again, but Michael only smiled down at her evilly, his cock growing from her pain. He held the one nipple pinned in the cylinder while he worked on the other. He showed her the cylinder this time so she could appreciate it. “The other cylinder is lined with rough bumps which I am sure you have already experienced. I’ll get back to pumping it up and down so you can appreciate all that it has to offer. But first, I need to stimulate the other. This tube is wider, so your nipple will not be so ...
    compressed, but the suction will make it become stouter. The cylinder is short, but at the other end is a dozen sharp needles that will wait for you nipple to stretch to greet them. Their sharp tips will sink into the meat of your nipple. I think you will find it very stimulating.” Brandy felt the cold cylinder f***ed over her other nipple, but even though she knew she would feel the horrific pain of the needles piercing her nipple flesh, she still couldn’t stop them from growing erect as she waited for him to pump it up. Michael worked quickly, hooking the same pump up to the other cylinder, not sure how it worked, bracing for the piercing pain she knew was imminent. She heard a hiss as he pumped quickly, feeling her nipple drawn out. It didn’t hurt like the other one, at least until it stretched an inch. The first needle punctured the very tip of her nipple, feeling like a knife was stabbing into her heart as it pierced the nerve rich tip, followed quickly by other needles finding all of her stretched nipple and part of her areola. “EEEEWWWW,” she couldn’t help crying out, the needles jabbing into the flesh of her nipple with such pain. Michael released the nipple, watching as the needles pulled out, tiny drops of bl**d appearing the spots it deserted. “Again,” he warned her, quickly pumping up the cylinder until her nipple stretched and the needles punctured her sensitive nipple flesh. He enjoyed her scream of pain, but he was afraid of the neighbors calling the police. ...