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my hand and
reached over for my bag, feeling her watching me. I brought out a
black leather case and rested it on the fabric between my legs.
    “Open it.”
    With shaking hands, she
reached out as if it might bite her. I shifted in my seat, my cock
already throbbing as I thought about what was to come. She lifted the
lid and sat back, clearly not knowing what to make of the contents.
    “What is that?”
    “Are those,” I
corrected, taking the black implements out of the case. “These are
nipple clamps.”
    “What?” She
straightened up.
    “Clamps. For your
nipples. A starter pair. To begin your training.” Lightweight and
plastic, they were meant for breaking in a new sub, to accustom her
to the feel without too much pain. I held them up so Kara could see
the shape, the small circles perfect for her.
    “Declan, I’ve
never…I’m not sure—”
    “I want you to wear
these for me, Kara.” I interrupted, reaching out to cup one of her
large, soft globes in my hand. Grasping her aroused, dark pink nipple
between my thumb and forefinger, I swirled, then pinched. I cherished
the gasp she made, the way she arched into the pain. She might be
frightened, embarrassed by the sex toy. She didn’t think she was
that kind of girl. But I knew better. She’d love every second of
it, the submission, the pain, the throbbing need that built inside of
her solely under my control, for my pleasure.
    “They’re
adjustable,” I explained, bringing the black clamp to her pale,
white flesh. “I’ll start them on a light setting. I want you to
be aware of yourself, your tits. How I can see your arousal.” I
brought the small plastic circle around her engorged nipple and
fastened it. She sucked in her breath, shaking at my touch.
    “That’s good,
Kara.” I brought a hand to the back of her head, stroking her hair.
She swayed into my touch. The sight of her eyes half-closed, her
naked body before me, the black clamp fastened on her pink bud burned
into my brain.
    I brought the second
clamp up to her remaining nipple and secured it around the pebbled
tip, tight. She hissed, looking down at the erotic display.
    “You’re going to
wear these for me on the flight, Kara. You were a very naughty girl
this morning. You came without my permission.” An aroused whimper
escaped her lips.
    “This is your
punishment,” I continued. “Are you ready to take your punishment
from me?”
    She paused, biting her
lush lip. Kneeling before me, she slowly looked up and met my eyes.
“Yes,” she breathed out as if unable to stop herself from saying
it.
    I brought a finger up
to one clamp, drawing her attention to the adjustable size. “I can
tighten them any time I want.” I grasped the strap and pulled. She
gasped and quaked, her bud clamped tight. It was still on one of the
loosest settings. I could make the loop a lot smaller, constrict the
blood far more, make her squirm with discomfort and need. I closed
the other clamp a notch as well.
    I stroked her cheek,
rewarding her for taking the punishment, and she leaned into my touch
with a moan. “I can tighten these more,” I warned her and she
shivered. “I want you to think about that while you sit here.”
    I brought my palm to my
side, touching the spot where she’d been sitting before. Without my
having to say it, she obeyed my wishes and came to sit next to me,
naked except for her lacy panties, high heels and nipple clamps.
    “Now, I have some
work to do. You sit still like a good girl.” All business, I took
out my laptop from my briefcase. I swiveled out a flat work surface
from underneath the couch, then opened my computer onto it. I had a
couple of reports to look through, some financials to oversee. Most
of all, I wanted to make her wait for it.
    My attention focused on
the screen, I scrolled through and made a few changes to documents.
Kara sat beside me and squirmed. I hoped the couch’s leather felt
cool against her ass, the lace of her panties pressed up against