 "Oweeeeeeee," she screamed as the most sensitive part of her body was violated boysfirsttime with the poking of the boysfirsttime sharp needle, "oh god, that hurts," but just ask quickly as the pain had appeared, it just as boysfirsttime quickly faded as Sir Jason pressed down the small boysfirsttime plunger with his thumb, sending boysfirsttime a stream of anesthetic into her engorged clit. "Oh, thank you boysfirsttime," she gasped as tiny beads of sweat had broken out on her forehead, "t-that feels much better, no more pain, just a tingly feeling in my pussy." Sir boysfirsttime Jason leaned over and kissed her cheek, while drying the sweat from her face before boysfirsttime whispering, "now boysfirsttime it is time boysfirsttime." Closing her eyes pictures and gritting her teeth, Paula waited anxiously while pictures her master again took his place between her thighs, and after boysfirsttime a few minutes of manipulation announced triumphantly, "The ring is in place, a sign of obedience and love boysfirsttime." Shivering a little as the cool air caressed her bare skin, Paula asked nervously boysfirsttime, "M-may I boysfirsttime please see it.?.
 Sir Jason went from corner to corner untying Paula's restraints, and then gave his submissive permission to sit up. "Well," he asked, "what do you think.?." Paula gently fingered the tiny ring hanging from her boysfirsttime bulging clit boysfirsttime, and although boysfirsttime she boysfirsttime had been terrified at first, she had to admit that it really looked kinda sexy. "Good," he replied, "now, in boysfirsttime five days I want you to boysfirsttime open this box and attach this small weight to your ring, do you understand pictures me.?." She boysfirsttime nodded in the boysfirsttime affirmative and answered, "In five days, hook this to my ring." "Very good," he boysfirsttime said softly, "now boysfirsttime get boysfirsttime dressed and go home."
 Walking boysfirsttime to the bus was now a lesson in pure torture as the tiny weight attached to her clit ring bounced and jiggled with each and every step Paula took. No matter how hard she tried, it was impossible to keep boysfirsttime the little gold ball bearing from pulling and tugging on her now very distended clitoris boysfirsttime. She could feel boysfirsttime it building with every boysfirsttime step, and when the first in a series of massive boysfirsttime orgasms wracked her boysfirsttime helpless pussy, she had to lean against a light pole to keep boysfirsttime from slumping to the sidewalk. "Damn boysfirsttime," she panted as her boysfirsttime climax waned, "I boysfirsttime'm still two blocks from the bus stop," and while it didn't seem like a far distance, just a little over two hundred yards boysfirsttime, it might as well have been ten miles, because in that short two block walk, her jangle pictures nerved clit boysfirsttime would convulse pictures twice more, leaving her a disheveled mess as she plopped down in her boysfirsttime seat on the bus, prompting an older lady to touch her arm and ask boysfirsttime if everything was all right. All boysfirsttime Paula could do was boysfirsttime smile wanly and reply, "E-everything boysfirsttime is just fine, I just feel a little light headed that's all, but as boysfirsttime the bus hit a large hot hole causing the whole thing to shake pictures violently, her clit involuntarily erupted as another climax shook her to the very foundation of boysfirsttime her soul.
 That night as she lay in boysfirsttime the tub with hot water gently caressing her swollen little organ, the phone boysfirsttime rang and boysfirsttime Sir Jason boysfirsttime asked softly, "So how was our day, was it eventful.?." "Very," she replied wearily, "You're not going to make me wear it again tomorrow are you.?." "Of course boysfirsttime not," he replied in a good boysfirsttime natured voice boysfirsttime, "I wouldn't do boysfirsttime that to you dear, please believe me when boysfirsttime I say that." She was just about to relay her thanks when the buzzer to her front door rang. She hopped boysfirsttime out of the boysfirsttime tub, threw on a robe boysfirsttime, and ran to the door only to boysfirsttime find a messenger with a small box waiting patiently on the boysfirsttime other side of the boysfirsttime door. She boysfirsttime picked the phone back up and boysfirsttime was about to boysfirsttime speak when boysfirsttime Sir Jason asked, "Who was boysfirsttime at the boysfirsttime door boysfirsttime, Paula .?." "Uh, just a boysfirsttime messenger with boysfirsttime a package, why do you ask.?." "Hmmmmm, you never know what might be in boysfirsttime the package, why don't you open it and see what boysfirsttime it boysfirsttime is.?." All at once boysfirsttime a pictures sinking feeling boysfirsttime came boysfirsttime over her as she realized the significance of Sir boysfirsttime Jason being on boysfirsttime the line at the very moment the messenger arrived.
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