Quickly, my feet patter to the front porch, seeking out my new delivery filled with excitement. I blush, looking around and thank the sender for the discreet packaging so my neighbors don’t know what adventure I’m about to embark on with my Sir.
I scurry to the bedroom, closing the door gently and sync the lock into place. I grab my scissors and carefully cut the tape to open my new gifts of tempting experimental devices. I carefully open the package to find two nipple cups with screws. The heat in my face starts to rise, as excitement and wonder races through my thoughts.
I lay them out on my bed and snap pics to send to my Sir at work. I know how excited he will be to try these on me for the first time. As I send pics of our new toys to try, I feel the excitement tingle in my nipples. I want to wait for him, but at the same time, I’m curious. I wonder what they will feel like, will I enjoy them? What kind of pleasure will they bring to me, as well as my Sir?
In the middle of my heated thought of debate, my phone pings with a text back. “Mmmmm, those look like a lot of fun,” my Sir replies. I can picture the big smile of delight on his face, as my nipples tighten, my pussy becoming a little wet with desirable thoughts flowing through my mind.
“Please Sir, please May I test them out Sir? And tell you how I react to them?” I feel my cheeks start to burn as I blush sheepishly, awaiting his response back. I tighten my thighs, as my clit throbs from excitement.
“Yes, you may Little One, I expect full details,” my Sir texts back. I know he is also excited with the thought of our experiment.
“Make sure to tighten them all the way,” he commands in his next text. My pussy clenches from his excited command.
I slip my shirt off, then my bra, swiftly throwing them on the bed. Excitement scores through me, as I bring my right nipple to my mouth to suck on. With a loud pop and moan, my nipple hardens as it releases from my mouth’s grip. I place the suction cup over my nipple and gently start to screw it into place.
The pressure is so delightful, then slightly painful. I moan in more delight as the pain increase as I screw it tightly. The pain causing a higher mixture of desire. My little masochist has come out to play and loves the pain/pleasure desire.
I’m panting and slightly sighing, as I let go of the suction cup. My nipple engorged in its clear interior. I slowly do my left nipple in the same manner. Sucking it, then applying the next suction cup slowly, then tightening it. More pain/pleasure shoots through me, down to my clit, my pussy starting to get even wetter. I’m panting harder now, smiling through it all. The sensations mixed are beyond what I expected.
I text my Sir a sneak peak of what they look like and describe in detail of the experience.
“Mmmmmm, those look delicious on you little one. I can’t wait to play more with them when I get home,” he graciously compliments me. My cheeks heating up from the sneak peak I sent him.
“Take them off NOW, and wait for my arrival home,” he adds sternly. Still panting from the increase enjoyment, I text him back a quick, “Yes Sir.”
I whimper a little as I unscrew the first suction cup and it hisses a pop as it releases my redden hard nipple from its firm confinement, then unscrew the next. My nipples are so sensitive and hard, I love every moment of this first sexual experiment. Moaning a little as I play with my nipples, then sadly put our new toys away for a later time. I’m sexually frustrated at this point, my panties wet from my pussy dripping and can’t wait for my Sir to come home and help me with this little dilemma I’ve created.
I think I need to learn to have more patience in the future, I think to myself, but then grin foolishly knowing myself better. I enjoy the frustrating wait as much as the playtime.