#WIPIT Wednesday with Melody Parks – #Nipple Trays! #BDSM

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It’s WipIt Up, which means it must be Wednesday! That means we’ve made it half way through the week – yay! Today’s naughtiness comes from ‘The Ties That Bind’ and we’re back with the delightful Marianna…

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Marianna was simultaneously having the best and worst dream of her life. She was dressed in an outfit of see-through teal diamonds that displayed all of her assets in their entirety every time she made a move. She was not wearing a shred of underwear. Breasts, nipples and a pair of reddened ass checks were on prominent display to any and all that cared to watch. As to her hands, they were fastened behind her back in a box-tie held tight by a leather thong and her lips found themselves clutching a bright-red ball gag. If that wasn’t bad enough, someone had attached a clear Perspex tray to her abdomen, anchored upright by two clamps on the outer edge which were attached to her nipples by long silver chains. This meant any weight placed on the tray was borne by her poor, tender teats alone. Now add nine small ceramic jugs of sake to the tray and what you had was a walking disaster, and that was before you considered the stilettos that she was precariously perched upon.

In her dream the floor moved in beautiful shades of turquoise green, interspersed with shoals of goldfish and bubbles. Walking in high-heels on a constantly moving floor made her ridiculously dizzy. The nine flasks of warm, Japanese wine she carried on her tray were excruciating heavily, when you considered how she had to carry them and whilst the pain brought sobs to her throat, it also sent lightning bolts of desire straight through her. The pain was the sweetest of torments one moment and the most all-consuming agony the next. It was no wonder her feet were almost jogging forward, in her eagerness to be rid of her heavy load.

Approaching the table, she lowered her limbs gracefully, so that her tray was at a comfortable level for the seated patrons to grasp their beverages. She had been taught well and her years of schooling were beginning to come back to her. Fight through the pain, lock it away and let the endorphins take over. As long as she kept moving, everything would be OK. If she stood still for too long, she would end up screaming. The gentleman to her left must have guessed at her pain tolerance, for he gave her a sympathetic wink and quickly whisked his drink away. Marianna would have given him a smile of gratitude, but her gag made that impossible. She dipped her eyes by way of thanks and hoped he understood. Another jug was removed, a hand crept up the inside of her thigh and two fingers tickled her sex. They fluttered along her clitoris as lightly as a butterfly, and flew away just as quickly. A hand then slapped her ass and told her to hurry up along the line before the wine cooled. She shot up with a yelp, watched in horror as seven jugs wobbled around dangerously, and breathed a sigh of relief as they settled. She didn’t want to think might happen if she dropped them. The men and women in this room would have punishments in store for errant behaviour the likes of which were unimaginable. Marianna did not want to be at their mercy if she could possibly avoid it.

Squaring her shoulders and lifting her head, she felt her chestnut hair sweep gently around her chin. Damn Dev and Stephen for pulling her neat chignon to pieces. She hated wearing her hair down when in a submissive role. It was part of her body armour, the harsh lines of an up-do gave off a regal, don’t-touch-me air and that had all been lost in an instance. Marianna was positive she now looked like a walking bill-board for a brothel, and there would be no need for flashing red lights. Her eyes were drowning in desire.

Two more flasks left her tray in fairly short order, but they came at a high price. One hand grasped at her right ass cheek and squeezed tightly, whilst a single finger circled the tight little nub of her left nipple and that light touch was the cruellest of whispers across her skin. She almost screamed behind her gag. Then she lost count of the damn flasks. There were hands all over her, fisting themselves in her hair, tugging at her dress, squeezing her breasts and pulling at her teats. The sensory overload was almost crippling to one who had been denied any kind of stimulation for so long. Her body responded by arching itself into their hands, and begging for more of the same.

In short order, two men had bent low her over the long, glass banquet table and, after spreading her legs as wide as they could possibly go, had sat down either side of her and let their fingers have free reign. Both men were tall, well-built, stocky fellows and there was no way she was going to mess with either of them. She kept her eyes forward and her head lowered.

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12 thoughts on “#WIPIT Wednesday with Melody Parks – #Nipple Trays! #BDSM

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  2. My God! The delicious teats…errr, I mean treats you bring us. Although I find this nipple tray idea most fascinating, I shriek at the thought of how it must feel. Especially with the drinks on board. The description of the floor is amazing. Although I must agree, to walk on such, in heels, would be a challenge indeed.
    I hope her reality is as good as her dream ☺

    • Haha – she’s reliving her previous night’s escapades… so it is! Melody – missing you on wipitup… 🙁 When are you coming back? Are you squirreling yourself away in your writing cave?? xox

  3. You know how I adore a delicious dream, Ms. Mandara, and this was indeed a tasty one! YUM and YOUCH! I seriously felt her pain and loved every minute! Just downloaded “Dancing with Death” and hope to start reading tonight! (Don’t tell Doug – I’m supposed to be writing not reading.) 🙂

    • Aw Cara – thank you so much!! They’re all pretty much depraved and naughty – so you know what you’re getting yourself in for 🙂 I’m now writing the last in the series and having plenty of fun LOL!! Have a great day and thanks for stopping by xox

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