I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

"So. What is?" he replied.

She smiled again.

"You would need to know my past to know those buttons. They are not good buttons."

He laughed, and started to approach her. "Fair enough. Shall we continue with physical sensation?" he pinched her nipple.

She moaned quietly. Then she laughed.

"In case you had not noticed, I am currently in no position to make such a decision."

"Oh, I noticed. The purpose is not for you to refuse or accept. It is to express your pleasure - or displeasure - as it were." here he twisted her nipple hard.

She whimpered.

"I doubt that you could do anything that would cause me displeasure."

He chuckled. "Really? Have you broken already?" here he leaned in and began tenderly licking her released nipple.

She moaned again with a shiver.

"No. But I want you enough that you could not do anything to displease me unless you are displeased yourself."

"Mmmmm." he took a long but gentle suck at her nipple, the whole time teasing with his tongue. "I am going to do things to you now. And as I do them, you are going to guide me. You are going to do as you said. You are going to help make my fantasy a reality. You are going to guide me in your conquest."

Here, she suddenly felt some cold bite into her nipple. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to cause an intense sensation. She would quickly realize it was a nipple clamp.

"Understand?" his voice was a bit cruel.

She hissed when she felt the metal bite into her flesh.

"Yes."

"Good." he flicked at the bell just a bit and it rang. "Every time you move, every time you squirm, every time you react at all, you will hear the bells, and it will remind you that I alone control your pleasures."

His mouth closed around her other nipple, sucked on it gently, then attached another clip.

"Now my dear... what shall I do to you next?"

She hissed again after the moan.

"Whatever you wish to."

He flicked both bells, sending pain through her nipples. "Tell me how to conquer you."

She hissed again.

"I respond to pleasure stimulus more favorably than pain. Pain reminds me of battle. I am a warrior."

"Mmmm... and have I begun to master your 'sensual pain'?" His body, still naked, began to rub against hers.

She moaned softly.

"Yes."

"Good. Then I think you will approve of this."

He pulled away a bit, and she suddenly felt a shocking sensation at her nether-lips. It took a second to register - he was probing her most tender flesh with an ice cube.

She cried out from surprise. Then she started to hiss quietly through her teeth.

"Yes.... you understand now what I want from you."

He moved it around slowly, but constantly and unpredictably. The bells rang as she squirmed.

"Beg."

It was not a request.

She whimpered.

"For what?"

He teased her clit itself, as he leaned in and whispered in her ear. "For whatever it is you want me to do."

She hissed again.

"And if I want you to continue doing what you are doing?"

He chuckled as he edged the cube downward. "At some point, you will crave a 'release'. You will plead with me to finish you off. And I will deny you if you do not beg sufficiently."

She hissed again.

"And when that time comes, I will beg."