The kiss became hard and passionate as she melted into him moaning, responding softly as she kissed him back, sliding and teasing his tongue and lips ...eeling him suck on her tongue and nibble on her mouth. Finally he eased back away from her so they could both draw breath after he nibbled on her bottom lip one last time and ran his tongue over it. Panting she looked back at him and unable to help herself ran her own tongue over her lips tasting him wanting to whimper again. It had been. You do so despite the pain. Your tongue is very uncomfortable now, and you are alternating between bad cotton mouth and gobs of spit in your mouth. I remove the clothespin, and your tongue explodes into pain, as you knew it would. What you didn't expect was the small but intense yank on your clit as I dropped the clothespin, which is now swinging from your tied and bunched clit.I untie your the strings running from your cunt flaps to your nipples, and un attach the nipple clamps, rubbing each. She could feel her nipples taut now, erect and hard. She allowed herself the touch, running just the tip of her finger over the sheer fabrick of her white nightgown. He made her touch herself. He would listen while she did, making her tell him, describe to him in detail everything she was doing. It was a taking of double magnitude. First, she had to surrender herself and perform the act. Next, she had to take on the embarassment of having to describe it. Her reward? That thrill and electricity. I sat and waited as I heard his jacket being tossed toward a chair in the corner, then his shoes kicked off his feet. The buckle of his belt as he popped it open and then pulled it through the loops. This he tossed to the bed beside me. The supple leather glanced off my thigh and landed partially across my lap. I guess this was a warning of what punishmnet he had in store for me if I made things too difficult for him.His pants were slid down his legs and off and I imagined his dick was limp.