Maggie’s Slutty Nightmare Ch. 4.3

“Please,” I begged, “please, I’ll do anything, just take them off, please take them off, they hurt so much!”

Jim hit the brakes making me moving forward, putting pressure on my shoulders and hips in the restraints but slacking the lines on the clamps then he hit the gas again tensing them and sending me back towards Carlos once again as the clamps dug in deeper and pulled hard on my nipples and poor clit. There was nothing I could do being restrained and sitting helplessly on Carlos’ lap and that’s when I felt his fingers back on my skin, tracing with the tips of his fingers, trying to tease me back into arousal.

“Please Carlos, please, you are better than this, it hurts, please help me,” my eyes beginning to water as tears started to form from the pain.

“Sure, princess, I’ll help you,” I wicked tone in his voice as I felt his hands move down my arms to my pits.

He began stroking with his fingers causing me to jerk as he tickled, the mix of pain and tickling torture was overwhelming. I forgot that my friends knew I was ticklish, that I was so ticklish to the point where I once almost peed myself in front of them because they wouldn’t let up, and an image popped into my head of their hands at my hips, legs and under my arms. Now that I thought of it, I couldn’t believe how dirty it was with my friends’ hands all over me and how I wished I was naked when they did. A quick stop and go of the car brought me back to reality as I felt the clamps tug on my sensitive spots once again. I didn’t know if Jim was doing it on purpose or I was just really sensitive on how the car was moving because of my predicament.

I guess a sound I made, made Jim very conscious of his driving and I saw him look back into his rear-view mirror at me, “sorry for the rough ride Magpie.”

“Magpie, where does that nickname come from?” I heard Carlos say in reaction, his hands moving all the way down between my legs as he started rubbing his fingers up and down my slit, teasing just the outside of my lips.

“Don’t you know kid, magpies are beautiful little birds, who are very smart and like shinny things,” Carlos began slowly pushing a finger inside of me as they both continued talking like the whole situation was completely natural.

In and out his fingers went, very slowly until I felt him pull it out and place his hand under my ass and I felt the tip against my asshole and without any restraint started to push the finger up my ass and then continue to finger my pussy with the other at the same time. My gasps from the anal invasion and moans from being fingered were ignored as their conversation went on until I was getting loud enough that it started to hinder their talk.

“Maggie, please, we’re talking,” Jim said acting somewhat annoyed at the noise I was making, but I could almost feel like he was grinning as he said it.

“I’m, mmph, sorry, gasp, Uncle Jim,” my voice trembling, my words paused as it felt like I was struggling for air as I talked between moans.

I bit my lip to keep quiet the best I could, but one finger became two in my ass and two in my pussy became three as I felt my limits were being tested at how quiet I could keep while being toyed with. Even worse, I was getting close to another massive orgasm but every time I felt myself getting close, Carlos would slow or stop what he was doing till I calmed down again. I was at his mercy, and he knew it, I couldn’t move my body enough to get any extra contact I needed or thrust my hips without the pain of the clamps confusing my body messing up the orgasmic feeling growing. I was getting close over and over again that it was becoming all I could think about, the orgasm my body desired so badly.

“Please,” a whisper came out of my mouth, just barely loud enough for them both to take notice.

“Yes, magpie?” Jim said mockingly, like you would a baby or a little girl, “what is it the princess wants?”

Carlos pulled out his fingers and used the tip of his finger to just stroke the outside pink of my pussy, “can I, mmph, can I please, oh, please cum.”

It was hard to get the words out as the finger teasing me would get rougher each time I tried to talk, trying to embarrass me by making me purposely moan louder, unable to hide them each time my mouth opened. Jim was no better as he plucked the strings attached to the clamps like a harp causing sudden bits of flare to shoot into my body as he did.

“Can I please orgasm,” I tried to get what I wanted out as fast I could between finger thrusts and metal clamps pulling on my clit and nipples.

Carlos began nibbling on my ear and Jim started to pull on the line connected to my poor clitoris, “what was that princess?” Jim said as he pulled a little harder.

“Can I please orgasm!” The pain fueling the level of volume of my voice as I worried that he was about to rip my clit right off, I wondered if it would ever be the same after this.

I felt Carlos’ hands move back up to my chest as he began to pull on the clamps and with a sudden sharp pain, I looked down to see the clamps had been removed. I almost expected blood but there was none, my nipples and breasts were just hard and very red from the torture and as I thought the pain was finally over for my nipples, the pain began to grow as the blood began returning to them. I then felt his hand move between my legs and my eyes shot open wide knowing what was about to come next.

“No, oh god no, please no,” I knew it had to come off and it hurt either way but I worried that the pain was going to be just as bad as my nipples if not worse than the pain I had just gone through with my nipples.

I felt him shift behind me and he turned my head to look left and for the first time we were face to face. He tilted his head and kissed me deeply, his tongue slipping into my mouth massaging against my own and flicking the tip of my teeth as it slipped out as fast as it had come in and without any warning, I felt the clamp release on my clit. The pain of the release wasn’t that bad but the feeling of the blood rushing back to my clit was slowly growing unbearable and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Gasps turned to moans and moans into hard breathing as I tried my best to bare the growing pain. I could feel the perspiration starting to form on my body as my skin became warm all over. Just as I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, something strange happened, I felt my orgasm building once again.

“Jesus! I’m going to,” I didn’t understand what was happening, I didn’t understand that all of this pain was going to make me orgasm, what did that mean about me, “please can I, can I please!”

I squirmed on Carlos’ lap, rubbing my ass into his hard cock, “oh fuck, please Uncle Jim, please can I cum, I can’t hold back much longer.”

I honestly didn’t know if that was true or not, if the pain suddenly leveled or stopped, I wasn’t going to be able to cum, but I felt I was so close I was about to any second now and to my dismay it did. The pain stopped growing and I was left on the edge of an orgasm not fading but not growing, like a sneeze or a yawn that wouldn’t come, this orgasm needed one last push that I just couldn’t give myself.

“Sorry princess, we’re here,” the car came to a stop and was put into park as Jim turned around and smiled.