“Well you’d better do something special for my birthday. I want it to be a memorable one.”That got me thinking. I had a week to go before the ...ig day and needed my thinking cap on.In the twenty three years we’d been married I can honestly say we’ve come up with some very unique presents for each other and it was becoming more difficult each anniversary.We married young. It was on Dawn’s s*******nth birthday. I was two years older. We’d been going out together since the third year in school. I asked why she was feeling bad but she didn’t want to discuss it. Instead she turned back to the screen and as I bent again I was aware of her soft fragrance and large breasts. She’d been wearing a conservative but open-neck blouse this morning but I hadn’t even noticed it. I tried to keep my mind on the screen but found my eyes wandering again. Finally I had to get a chair, draw it up close and sit down to get my eyes away. We got involved in the job and had been working steadily for over an. She pointed to where the girl had last disappeared and Josh broke off and, perhaps fool heartedly, dove under water, risking his own hide being dashed into the jetty.When he came up with the apparently lifeless body, he knew instinctively what he had to do, and do it immediately! There was no time for lessons or demonstrations.When the little girl coughed and sputtered, there was immediate applause from the gathering witnesses while Rayna just stared, in awe.She knew it wasn't right, but at. The points were the clothes pins once were throb with pain. Then Mistress jerks off my nipple clamp. That is followed by the burning pain of hot wax. It is being poured on my right nipple. Then my left one also. I want to scream out in pain but the gag keeps me from doing so. The pain is exquisite as I revel in the feeling. Now you know my secret, I enjoy the pain. I started out giving myself pain without reason, now my Mistress controls the pain I can receive in short keeping me from hurting.