When I was 21 I met my sadistic Sugar Daddy. He moved me in his place right away and made me his full time sugar baby. In return to me being his freeuse toy, he paid my college.

He often has sessions which lasted anywhere from one hour to several days and were as intense and painful as I could stand.

The first session he wanted to do involved piercing my nipples. He had picked out two 14k white gold captive bead rings for me. He had me lay down on the bed with a magic wand strapped to my thigh at the lowest setting

He prepped my nipples, took out the big needle and I started crying even before it touched my skin.

I felt the coldness of the alcohol on my nipples, the pressure of his thumb and forefinger pinching my left nipple. He stabbed it with the needle and I gasped in pain. It was a particular sort of pain mixed with the intense sensation of the wand on my clit. I felt the pressure as my nipple was threaded with the ring. Then it was done.

Right after that he did the right nipple and then the piercing was finished. He pressed the want harder against my clit until I came and then removed it.

He gave me a minute to collect myself and had me stand naked in the center of the room with my arms raised above my head.

"Now, let's see how these new piercings hold up," he said.

And he began to pinch my nipples. He pinched and twisted and pulled and slapped them as hard as he could.

I didn't know what would happen first. I was afraid that that my nipples would rip off or that that the rings would tear through the skin. The pain was so bad I almost passed out. I was shaking and shivering, sobbing as he abused my sensitive nipples. But he didn't stop until they were swollen and bruised and bleeding.

When he was finally done, he took me to the shower and had me clean the blood off my breasts. He disinfected them which added even more pain and then we went to bed and had slow intense sex.

The next day the swelling was still there. I had trouble sleeping because my nipples were so sore. I felt the rings jingle when I walked and that hurt. The piercings were a constant reminder.

Every night for the next two weeks he would have me stand before him and he would spend some time abusing my breasts. He would slap them and twist them. Sometimes he would have me kneel between his legs and he would pull on the rings as I sucked his dick. Sometimes he would use clover clamps or clothespins on my nipples. He abused them until they were swollen and then the next night he’s start anew.