This is my first attempt at writing erotica. This story is inspired by true events. Enjoy, and kindly let me know what you think!

Neko kneels before Master, back straight with her palms on her thighs.

Neko takes deep breaths as she mentally and physically prepares to serve Master.

Tonight, Neko’s nipples and breasts shall serve as her reminder that her body belongs to Master.

Master orders Neko to bend over as he inserts her favorite vibrating dildo into her needy pussy.

The dildo easily inserts into Neko’s already dripping pussy.

Neko moans in pleasure as the dildo stretches and vibrates her pussy.

Master orders Neko to return to her slave position and binds her arms into a tight chest harness with her new Kinbaku rope.

The harness compresses Neko’s breasts, creating plump and easy targets for Master’s plans.

Neko’s breathing becomes shallow as the harness restricts her breathing and the dildo relentlessly edges her.

Master applies Neko’s favorite weighted clamps to her nipples.

Neko groans in pain as she surrenders to the bite of the clamps.

Master takes a moment to step back and watch Neko before applying 50 clothespins to her body.

Neko’s thighs, arms, chest, and tongue are covered in clothespins when Master is finished.

Neko’s breathing grows ragged under the restraints and compounded sensations.

Neko attempts to cum — but she can’t!

Neko drools on her breasts.

Neko’s breasts are no longer plump and soft to the touch; rather, they’ve been deformed by the weight of the clamps and 10 clothespins that adorn them.

Neko takes a breath to steady herself before fully surrendering to Master.

Neko is Master’s art.

Master takes pictures of Neko in her predicament.

Master is pleased.

Neko hears Master reaching for more weights to add to her already taut nipples.

Neko knows what’s coming.

Master adds enough weight to pull Neko’s nipples down another 2 inches.

Neko attempts to cry out despite the clothespins on her tongue.

Neko’s breath quickens as she attempts to regain her composure.

Master doesn’t tolerate disobedience.

Master says Neko must receive her punishment willingly and proudly.

Neko acknowledges Master.

Neko stills herself for Master’s next movements.

But Master doesn’t move to touch Neko.

Master takes a seat and observes and admires Neko.

Half an hour passes before Master stands and moves close to Neko.

Neko shows signs of hyper-arousal as endorphins have flooded her nervous system.

Neko smiles.

Master begins to swiftly but smoothly remove all of the clothespins and clamps from Neko’s body.

Neko yelps, groans, and cries out as each new clothespin and clamp is removed.

But Neko remains poised and in position.

Master takes in Neko’s previously clamped form.

Neko’s breasts slowly attempt to regain their plump shape.

Master retrieves Neko’s wooden spoon.

Neko sees this and knows what’s coming.

Neko breathes deeply to steady herself.

Thwack!

Master strikes Neko’s left breast.

“Aaaggghhh!”

Neko gasps and cries out loudly.

Thwack!

Master strikes Neko’s right breast.

“Aaaggghhh!”

Neko gasps and cries out loudly again.

Master allows Neko a moment to gather her composure before striking both breasts again.

Neko continues to cry out in pain — and pleasure!

Neko thanks Master for striking her breasts.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

Master relentlessly strikes Neko’s breasts.

Master takes a step back and smiles.

Neko meets Master’s eyes and smiles back.

Neko is happy to serve Master and be reminded that her body belongs to him.

Master steps closer to Neko and continues to beat Neko’s breasts until bruises begin to form.

After a final, painfully lingering thwack to each breast, Master drops the wooden spoon.

Even now, Neko remains poised and kneeling as the sweat on her skin sparkles and shines under the red lights.

Neko’s breaths are shallow, and she whimpers and moans as Master gently caresses her freshly bruised breasts.

Neko’s breasts now resemble fresh fruit thanks to Master’s strategically placed strikes.

Master praises Neko.

Neko thanks Master for the thorough beating and bruises.

Even without an orgasm, Neko is thankful for the opportunity to serve Master.

Neko looks down at her bruised breasts and smiles.

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