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The worst jumping jacks of my life

Nov.5.2009

    I was punished tonight and I very much deserved it, not only did I disobey a direct order (didn't post on getdare daily) but I also wasn't forthcoming with my failures. Master had me put a peg on my clit again, which is bad on its own, but then he had me add as many pegs to my pussy lips that could fit (nine), and then three on my tits. This was extremely painful and intense, when they were all on I couldn't decide which one hurt more, it was stabs of pain from every direction, it was like the ones on my tits weren't even there.
     I thought that there was no bigger pain then having to sit up and type to Master, but I was very wrong, Master told me that I had to stand up straight and tall for Him. I was so close to tears and was walking like I had been riding a horse for a bit too long. Everytime that I found myself slouching and had to straighten myself up was agony but I kept telling myself that I deserved it, that I should just shut up and take the pain. This thought helped me deal with the pain but didn't take any of it away.
     Then Master had me do jumping jacks, each one reminded me that there were still pegs on my tits and that the ones on my pussy hurt much more then I had thought. What really hurt is that I would shift positions and would get relief from the pain but it was only momentary and then it would come roaring back. I kept trying to trick myself into thinking that this time the pain would stay away...it didn't.
     Having to slap away the pegs on my tits was a double whammy because when I slapped them off I would cringe with the pain, that movement of course made the ones on my pussy hurt even more. When all of the pegs, but the one on my clit, were removed I was very happy, at this point having all the others off was such a big relief that it overshadowed the pain of the one on my clit. That relief didn't last long however, having to flick and twist the peg over and over was miserable, even when I took it off the residue of the pain lingered.
     When I had to masturbate I didn't realize how wet I would be even though it all was agony I was still a bit wet. Having to stop and start while masturbating and then having to keep going but not cum was very challenging. I can see why after a while masturbating wouldn't be so much fun anymore; I wanted to cum so bad and would get so close to the edge but then not being able to jump off was very frustrating. I almost wanted to cry when Master told me to continue masturbating, at this point I just either wanted to go or stop it all together but when Master finally told me that I could actually cum...WOW it was intense, it was shock to the system like my body was screaming, "Yay! Finally!"
    While yes, Master was generous enough to let me cum (and to turn on His cam) I could still feel His punishment, after all those happy feeling went away I could still feel the left over pain. My clit was still very sore and there was still a throbbing pain when I tried to walk. I am very sorry about my disappointing behaviors and have definatly learned my lesson, especially with this particular punishment.

Posted by spunSugar13 on 2009-11-06 23:40:36 | Rating: