Reluctantly pulling away, he walked over to the coffee table where he’d lined up everything he wanted to use this evening and picked up the pair of rubber-tipped clamps with dangling red jewels, which would match her collar, and the length of dark red bondage rope. When he turned around, Ellie was watching him with wide, excited eyes, her breath coming in fast pants which made the mounds of her breasts jiggle on her chest as she practically wriggled with excitement, easily falling back into the scene. He walked back slowly, giving her time for her trepidation, her excitement to grow. His cock felt about ready to pound through his leathers as he took in the sight of her in his collar; every time his eyes fell on it, it was like his entire body jerked with excitement and male satisfaction.

“If you tied me up like this just to decorate me, I might have to hurt you,” Ellie said - teasing him, making it sound like more of a confession than a threat, but it still made Michael shake his head.

“Didn’t anyone ever teach you not to threaten your Dom when you’re tied down and at his mercy?” he asked as he began winding the bondage rope around the base of her breasts in a figure eight configuration. The soft mounds pulled inward towards each other and then began to balloon as Michael tightened the rope and tied it off. It only took a few moments for her creamy flesh to begin to pinken as the blood was trapped in her breasts. Ellie was panting even more now, her body quivering with arousal from the small stimulation and discomfort, and this time she didn’t have the brain power for a sassy answer.

Leaning over, Michael sucked one pert nipple into his mouth, biting down hard enough to make her arch and cry out before releasing it with a pop, and repeating the process on the other nipple. Now the two little buds were glistening, their color a slightly darker pink than before.

Michael held up the clamps. “See? They match your new collar. Aren’t they pretty?”

He was probably going to be referring to her collar a lot. Just seeing it on her made him want to whoop for joy. Hold her down and pound into her until she was full of his cum. Wrap himself around her and never let her go.

The little jewels dangled down in front of her and Ellie’s glazed eyes met his. “Yes, Michael, very pretty.”

“They’re going to be even prettier in a minute.”

Using both hands, he placed the clamps around her nipples at the same time, easing them onto the tiny buds so the pressure increased incrementally until they were finally completely closed.