tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265459434454618633.post896247469980097346..comments2008-01-21T08:34:04.341-08:00Comments on Significantly Endowed: Let me talk to you about Ms DangerSignificantly Endowedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15229555148387820800noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265459434454618633.post-60228276131440472982008-01-20T17:56:00.000-08:002008-01-20T17:56:00.000-08:00Yum, that was a fun time. I had fantasized about ...Yum, that was a fun time. I had fantasized about you pushing needles through my skin for a long time before it happened. I dreamed about the quick, sharp pain and the the instant endorphin high turning the pain in my nipples into pleasure in my cunt. On the weekends I woke up alone, I'd lie in bed and masturbate. I'd imagine you dragging the sharp point of a needle along my skin, then penetrating me with it, breaking my skin, running steel through me. I'd fantasize about so many layers of needles through my nipples, and you pulling them out, one at a time. It would be so intense; I longed for it, wondered how many I could stand. <BR/><BR/>Then when we finally played, I was shaking. I was a little afraid of the pain, a little overwhelmed by the control I was giving to you. But I wanted it so badly. Shaking with anticipation. You opened the first needle and held it right in front of my eyes, too close for me to focus on. I looked instead at the serious, sadistic expression on your face and probably whimpered a little. You pierced me, and it was as intense as I'd imagined. You started at the base of my nipples and worked up towards the tip, the next needle perpendicular to the one below it. I discovered that the tips of my nipples are way more sensitive than the bottoms. When you were done, my nerves were on fire. I was floating, breathing through the pain, especially when you twisted my nipples and squeezed the needles together..<BR/><BR/>Then you started to pull the needles out, and each emptied hole started bleeding. Big, warm drops of crimson blood splashed onto my legs and dripped down my breasts. I was covered in streaks of it, my flesh looking so pale in contrast. I loved feeling it run down me, my nipples weeping and dripping like my cunt was. When all the needles were out you stretched my legs over my head and mounted me. My blood smeared, my nipples ached, and my cunt orgasmed as we fucked. I felt so alive. <BR/><BR/>Yum.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14614268467682476163noreply@blogger.com