How I Got Started in Nipple Torture
Nipple Torture, where do you start? I guess that I started it fairly late, in that I had been doing CBT since I was an early teenager. Though of course I didn’t know that it even had a name and I thought that I was the only one who did it. Anyway, I was so used to CBT in auto erotica that I was having trouble reaching orgasm during ‘normal’ straight vaginal intercourse. The spin off was double edged, on one hand I just kept going and most women had multiple orgasms and often we had to stop due to chaffing. (True story, I’m only about 8 ½ inches long but very thick, thicker than the wrist of most women). On the other side, they felt bad because they had not been able to make me cum. And at that stage on my life I was not secure enough to let them know my preferences. I was ashamed of my “Kink” as I saw it. So, for a long time if there was no CBT or exhibitionism, there was no orgasm.
Then I came across a young woman; let’s call her Karen, who was just this side of legal age. Karen took my difficulty in cuming inside her as a personal challenge. I hadn’t told her about my dependence on CBT for orgasm.
So to cut a long story short, I still remember the first time she grabbed my nipples. We were on her bed and had been going for it for quite a while with her coaxing me, telling me to relax, etcetera. I was on top, pumping away rather mechanically at that point. Then she took hold of my nipples and squeezed……… Oh My God! The effect that had. She felt it immediately. I went form being 4/5 hard to full blown granite in a nano-second. The pain just shot through me like an electric jolt. Then Karen dug her fingernails in and I couldn’t control my self and blew into her young chubby little body so hard it hurt her. I had never cum so hard in a woman before. I still think back and a tiny shudder runs through me.
Needless to say, that we had found a winning formula and set about improving on it. I still hadn’t confessed about the kinky autoerotica I so enjoyed, but her hurting my nipples was amazing. We went from gentle (it now seems) squeezing to biting and digging fingernails in until blood seeped out. We soon developed the ritual that I would take my clothes off as soon as I arrived at her place and she would play/hurt my nipples so that she could see the way is made my penis grow. With out our realising it we had developed dominant / submissive sexual roles. Which opened interesting doors in the future.
It was not long before we started to explore using clothes pegs/pins. At the time they hurt like hell. Now as my nipples have lost some sensitivity or just increased the pain tolerance, they are ‘Ho Hum’.
A very good side affect of this discovery is that when I am having sex with a woman who knows about my nipples she can virtually make me come on demand, so simultaneous orgasms are a common occurrence. Despite all this, I hadn’t shared my CBT tendency with Karen.
Any way, as our relationship was pure sex, it was bound not to last. And it didn’t, after awhile we separated. Then I started experimenting seriously on my self.
But that is for another day. If you like I’ll go into details of what I use and how. Just let me know.
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