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ring. Ryan stood back, and admired his handiwork. I wondered what he saw. My hair was damp with sweat, any make up I had on must have smeared by this time. I was probably a mess.
    “ You should see yourself, Maya. You are so hot right now,” Ryan said. “Just a bit more.” The final six clothespins from the package were placed on my left breast.
    I could feel my breasts throbbing. They were red and inflamed, with the two rings of clothespins around my nipples. The pain pulsed through me. My hands were clenched into fists behind my back.
    “ Good girl.” Ryan’s voice was warm with approval. He smiled at me, and kissed my lips tenderly. His hands softly cupped the underside of my breasts.
    “ Now, you’ve earned a reward,” he said, as he again knelt in front of my hot, swollen, gushing pussy, and lowered his mouth onto it. I was wet, open and ready. His tongue skillfully brought me to orgasm, and I cried out as I started to quake, my pussy clenching around his fingers. Waves of pleasure washed over me, but he didn’t slow down, he kept licking my wet slit, alternatingly flicking and sucking my clitoris, pumping his fingers in and out of my pussy. My moans grew more continuous. “Please, Ryan, please,” I begged incoherently, “please don’t stop.” I kept coming in waves for what seemed like hours, but was in real life undoubtedly only a few minutes.
    I don’t think I passed out, or maybe I did. When I came to awareness, Ryan was untying the ropes around my wrists and my legs. I moved my hands gingerly. They were stiff, and my muscles were screaming in pain.
    “ I’ll take care of your arms in a moment, but first, we need to get these pins off, Maya. And this will hurt.” He quickly removed the pins, and I shrieked as the blood coursed through my breasts. I looked down; my breasts were blotched with patches of angry red where the clothespins had bit them.
    Ryan leaned in and kissed me very gently. I was shaking in exhaustion. “Come,” he said, carrying me from the chair, and depositing me on the bed. He joined me, and very gently started stroking my breasts, soothing them with his fingertips. It felt incredible. I fell asleep under his tender ministrations.
    ***
    It was dark when I woke up; almost all the candles had burned themselves down. Ryan was asleep on the bed next to me, naked. I looked at him greedily in the gloom, drinking in the sight of his firm body. He looked so relaxed in his sleep; his usual amused-mocking look missing. I reached out, unable to stop myself, and traced the outline of his jaw with my fingers.
    His eyes opened. “Hello,” he said, still sleepy.
    “ Hello,” I replied, softly, moving my entire body closer to his. I wanted to feel every inch of Ryan against me.
    He quickly grabbed me, and lifted me up and moved me so that I was lying on top of him. I rested my head on his chest.
    “ Do your breasts hurt?” Ryan asked.
    “ Just a tiny bit tender,” I replied. “No bathing suit for me tomorrow, I guess.”
    “ The forecast calls for rain.” Ryan replied, sounding amused, and just a tiny bit smug. “I’m not entirely inconsiderate, you know.”
    I laughed. “That’s seriously impressive planning.”
    “ Mmm-hmm.” Ryan shifted me slightly, and stroked my hips lightly. I could feel his erection growing against my inner thigh. I grinned to myself. I was about to be very naughty.
    I sat up, still astride Ryan, grabbed his erect cock and guided i t to my wet, waiting pussy. I eased down on his cock, just a tiny bit. “Want to play some more, Ryan?” I teased.
    His lips quirked and his hands reached out to rest on my hips. “You do like to live dangerously, don’t you, Maya?”
    I clenched my vaginal muscles very slightly in response. His hands tightened on my hips. Good, I thought. I liked knowing that I could make him lose his firmly-held self-control, even if just a little bit.
    His eyes met mine. Was I looking for permission to continue? Somewhat, but not