Last week a friend from out of town had come to visit me (completely throwing all my plans for the day away because I'd be damn if I missed an opportunity to hang out with her). prior to this, it had been a pretty terrible week of dealing with non-stop annoyance, but Amanda is at the same time such an excitable, energetic person and an intensely calming presence in my life. She had called me about when I was laying down to sleep (in the middle of the day NIGHT SHIFT LIFE!) and offered to pick me up to hang out. I fell asleep on the drive to where she was staying and I vaguely remember going inside and meeting with another one of her friends, Karen that was in town with her before falling asleep again. (strong sleep meds but what are you going to do.)
Most of the day was pretty tame just talking and relaxing but Karen started complaining about her back hurting her. Amanda insisted she lay down and take her shirt off so she could give her a back rub (being a professional in the task). Karen melted in Amanda's hands as she started her back rub. I sat on the bed next to them talking to them, mostly Amanda at this point. This slowly turned into a threesome of erotic petting. Amanda seemed to be magnetic and both Karen and I ended up caressing and holding Amanda, who had been the first to strip and back in our affections. Slowly all of this attention shifted to me and I found myself underneath Karen, face squealing into a pillow as her fingertips softly brushed against my sides with an electric tingling that drove me to tears as her touch roved from my sides to the back of my neck. Throughout this, I obediently kept my arms above my head despite my body's demand to try and stop her, and I ached for more when the stopped.
While I caught my breath from this intense tickling experience, a metallic rattling came from the other side of the room. The next thing I knew Karen roughly flipped me over so that I was laying on my back looking up at both her and Amanda, who was no holding two japanese clover nipple clamps connected by a chain which she latched onto each of my nipples as I could barely contain a smile as I stared up at them looking down at me with that wonderful expression a sadist has on their face as they do their work on their submissives. It was a cold expression but so full of lustful desire as they watch my expression shift from that eager smile to a beautiful expression of pain as Karen pulled the chain and I felt the fire on my nipples. Biting my lips and closing my eyes I ask thanked them for the pain and I was rewarded with a task. I was ordered to hold a small crystal in the air with my arms fully extend and perpendicular to the bed while they tormented me. It was then that they really ramped up the pain and I would have cried out had they not told me to be quiet as well. My back instinctively and despite my best efforts arched up in a desperate attempt to relieve the pull somewhat but I was forcefully pushed back and scolded by Amanda and scolded again because my arms had fallen a little bit. On the second scolding, I was slapped. Then the ball was taken and I was left for a moment as they both stared at me writhing in pain from the clamps, but I wasn't allowed to move and my hands were supposed to stay underneath me. After some time of just sitting and writing, Amanda told Karen to pull them off. Eagerly Karen walked up to me and pulled them tight and I couldn't help crying out "NO!" but with no safeword, She proceeded to pull until with agonizing fire the first clamp slid off and now I was on the verge of tears. Amanda pulled the other off with agonizing slowness.
Sitting down on my stomach Karen, who is far stronger than I am held both of my arms above my head and with a terrifying glint in her eyes pressed her thumb and forefinger in my nipples and I lost it. I desperately tried to pull away but she was too strong and I'm sure if I'd been able to pay attention she would have been smiling intently as she watched me. She releases the pressure and let me relax. I closed my now tearstained eyes, and the moment I did she jab my nipples again and watched me desperately try to squirm free.
When it was all over I Amanda held me close while I hugged her and she kept telling me what a delightfully obedient victim I'd been and I kept whispering thank you. It was all I could do to whisper as I clung to her cold smooth skin under the covers. Karen had fallen asleep on the other side of me. it was absolute bliss on into the next morning where Amanda continued to hold me and talk sweetly to me.
It surely wasn't that day I was expecting to have with them but I can certainly say it was what I wanted. I know Amanda knew this because she'd been my confidant for a long time. We would talk all the time about the things we found fun because she had a masochistic streak a mile long from time to time as well, but I honestly never expected that we'd get to play together. All in all, it was a bit of unexpected fun.
Unfortunately, I know very few people who would understand these things and I really want to talk to more people who understand this.
The names used and a few other details were altered to keep the identities anonymous.