"Please not my nipples," he squeezed them between his fingers. "Ahhh.. stop…it feels.." "Good, say it, bitch…it feels good." His voice rasped. Angela pressed her lips tightly and arched her back as the pleasure swept over her. "How shameless, look at that back arched. You like nipple play, I see. Don't tell me I made you wet by touching your nipples." Antonio could feel them getting harder around his finger and hot too. His eyes glittered with excitement. "So they also get hard too, how surprising. I have never done this before. I do hear female nipples can be quite sensitive." He pinched on them. "Ahhh!" Angela moaned. Antonio breathed hotly, seeing her flushed face. "If you keep making that noise with that face… don't blame me when you pass out again." She looked down at her nipples; they were fully erected and peach-colored. He couldn't help himself and dove in. He suckled on one while squeezing the other hard with his large palm. "Please… stop… it is too much… it's tingling so badly." Antonio paid deaf ears and raked his teeth on her nipple. Angela gasped loudly with wide, wet eyes. She arched her back, her hand convulsively rose up and grabbed his hair. "Stop please… it feels weird." Antonio raised his head and looked at her, her hand still on his hair, hot tears rolled down her cheeks, her face flushed innocently. That face—who could resist it! Antonio kissed her deeply, then to her neck… down to her stomach. Angela suddenly felt a swarm of butterflies down there; it made her feel sick. "Is he going to put it in?" she thought until she heard a vibrating noise. She tried to raise her head, but something was placed on her feminine lips. A vibrator! "Wait… wait..!" "I have a confession, Freckles," Antonio smirked and continued, "You are a good toy. I love playing with you. You should consider yourself lucky."
“No please stop already, it's going to happen again, the water.” “It's called Squirting, are you a child?”. He pressed the ball head of the vibrator on her feminine button. Angela's eyes rolled back and her neck flexed backwards, toes curled digging into the sheets. “Ahhhh, It's coming”. “Not so fast”. He pressed it against her feminine opening, her juices covered the vibrator head. “It's… it's… driving me insane”. Angela had her hip jerking in a fast wave, crying hysterically, as her juices flowed out massively. “Ahhh!” Antonio immediately covered her mouth with his, and placed the vibrator on her urethra pressing and releasing each second. When she melted down completely, he finally released her and walked away from the couch. Angela was still catching her breath, thinking how careless of her to wet the couch. Then Antonio returned with nipple clamps. "Well, it’s not sex if there’s no pain right?" Antonio said with a threatening grin. “No… don’t please..” He pressed the clamps on her nipples. Angela cried and could feel the tears coursing down her cheeks while Antonio stared at her, but he didn't care. His face showed no empathy at all. “You really seem to enjoy it”. He smirked and pulled on the clamp until her nips were stretched painfully. Angela's tongue was out in pain. "I don't want it, and I don't like it, it’s too painful… it’s too painful”. She cried, clenching her jaw to try to still the tremble in her lip. “I have been a lot gentler on you, that made you feel like you are different from the rest of them”. His voice growled. “No please… I know I am not different, I know you are angry because I said I have never felt pleasure from your touch. The truth is I do feel pleasure from you. I am sorry I lied to hurt your ego, please just do it gently”. Antonio's face blanked out.
“It’s time to quiet that mouth of yours.” Just as her nipples began to lose sensation, he suddenly removed the clamps. Blood surged back into Angela's nipples, and once again she felt intense pain. Angela was breathing heavily, sweat and tears covering her. She slowly looked up and saw Antonio’s large erection hovering over her face—long, thick, massive, and erect. Her throat tightened, and she swallowed hard. It seemed even bigger than before; she saw it fully erect. She had never imagined a man's penis to be that large; it looked too artificial to be real. She wondered where he always hid it in his pants—it was too big to conceal. “Open your mouth wide,” Antonio's voice broke through her thoughts. She slowly opened her mouth as wide as she could, unsure if it would fit, but it wasn't the first time, so she hoped it wouldn't tear her mouth. “If I feel your teeth, I will punish you more painfully than just clamping your nipples.” Angela nodded tearfully. A twisted grin slowly spread across Antonio’s face, which was even more terrifying than the thought of him clamping her nipples again. He slid his erection to Angela’s ear and began to whisper, "As for those tears, save them for someone who cares," he snorted and inserted his penis into her mouth. As he started to thrust into her throat, her jaw muscles spasmed, and her teeth scraped against his shaft. "You haven't learned anything; you’re still bad at this!” Antonio hissed. He pulled his penis out of her throat and walked away. Angela gagged and coughed after he left. Antonio returned with a device she had never seen before. Before she could even begin to imagine its purpose, he forced her mouth open wide. The gadget was inserted into her mouth, and the straps were tied behind her head. “With this, your muscles can spasm all they want, but there will be no teeth scraping my penis as long as this thing stays in your mouth.”