#20 - Decorating Sister Roberta
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
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After dismissing Valerie, he gathered a few items, dressed, and headed back into the steam tunnel. The nipple clamps and the tongue bath had only increased his need for release.
Roberta was sitting against the wall where he had left her. She struggled to stand when he arrived but motioned her to remain sitting. "Thirsty?" he asked. It had been several hours since he first chained her here.
She didn't answer, but she nodded and leaned her head back. He removed the gag, pulled out his cock, and began to piss. But rather than aiming for her mouth, he arced the stream up high so that it splashed down on her like a shower, spraying across her hair and face., drenching her. She opened her mouth wider, trying to catch as much as she could - she was very thirsty - but most of the warm pee missed her mouth.
Desperately, she leaned forward, engulfing his cock in her mouth. Her arms reached around him, holding his hips against her as she swallowed as fast as he could fill her mouth. Rather than resist, he pushed forward until she was pinned against the wall. He finished, but she kept sucking, wanting every drop she could get.
As his cock hardened, he began thrusting into her, pushing her back against the concrete. He closed his eyes, recalling the way Rachel's puffy nipple looked as he tightened the clamp on it. His cock was now forcing its way into Roberta's throat.
He thought of Valerie's hesitant tongue pushing into his ass, her nose buried in his balls. He held his thick cock deep in the nun's throat, choking her.
He thought of how he might punish Robin in the morning, spanking her round bottom until it matched her red hair. As his climax approached, he could feel the pressure building in his cock and balls.
He came hard; his cock throbbing as it sent his first shot straight down her throat. He pulled back, filling her mouth with the next spurts. She swallowed eagerly, it was the first thing she had eaten all day. She wanted more, but he pulled out, painting her face with the last few blasts of his cum. She used her fingers to gather as much as she could before licking them clean.
"Thank you, Headmaster."
"You're welcome, Sister. I know you must be hungry."
"It was kind of you to feed me, Sir."
"Yes, but that's not why I'm here. I have a new device, and I wanted to try it on you first. It might be rather painful."
"Of course, Master. My body is yours to use as you will."
"It is. And I've decided it needs some modifications, to please me." He opened his duffle bag and handed her a small bottle and some cotton swabs. "Apply this to both nipples, Sister. Clean them thoroughly."
Roberta did as she was told, wiping both nipples. "Good Now, step back against the wall and brace yourself. Try to move as little as possible." He reached out and took her right nipple between his thumb and finger, pinching, twisting, and tugging until it stiffened
With his other hand, the Headmaster used a specially designed pair of pliers to grasp the nipple, holding it firmly in place. He pushed a thick needle through an opening in the head of the pliers, piercing a hole through her nipple.
Blood dripped down both sides, but Sister Roberta barely winced. The Headmaster pulled the needle all the way through, and then followed it with a small gold hoop. One end of the hoop was capped with a small ball, which he twisted to attach to the other end, holding it in place.
He repeated the process with her other nipple, and then cleaned them both with a swab; the sting of the alcohol hurt more than the piercing. He put his tools down and lifted both her breasts, admiring his handiwork.
"Thank you for helping me please you, Headmaster."
Sister Roberta didn't mind the pain; she rather enjoyed it. But when he handed her another swab and ordered her to clean her clit, she paled but complied. He told her to spread her legs and hold her labia open. She closed her eyes as he clamped the pliers onto her clitoris.
She couldn't suppress a cry as he plunged the needle through; the pain was intense. He threaded a third gold ring through the piercing.
"I have one more gift for you, Sister," he said, showing her a gold chain with three ends. He attached each end to one of her new hoops. "This will hurt until the piercings heal, but I expect you to wear it always."
"Gladly, Headmaster. Thank you."
He unhooked the chain attaching her collar to the pipe railing and told her she was allowed to return to her room... for now.
- The Headmaster's masochistic fetish for piercing extended beyond just nipples, as he now had a new device in mind for Sister Roberta.
- The pee-drinking session had left Sister Roberta even more thirsty, and she eagerly engulfed his cock to get every last drop.
- The #20 decoration for Sister Roberta included not only a pierced nipple but also a new piercing for her clit, which she endured with gratitude.
- The Headmaster's BDSM sessions often required his consenting adults to push their limits, including Sister Roberta who enjoyed the intense pain of the clit piercing.
- The Headmaster's duffle bag contained various BDSM tools, including specialized pliers for piercings, which he used to add a new gold chain to Sister Roberta's nipple piercings.