sadist toys

i'm a pretty handy guy, sometimes. over the weekend i made some handmade craft items for slutstacie. no, we're not talking flower baskets and froofy crap. this is -useful- stuff.

we all know my slut -loves- pain. so i made her a matching set of 5 zip strips. a zip strip is a bunch of clothes pins on a string, a piece of twine. rough twine, of course.



so for these little devils, i put 20 each on a string about 30 inches long. each clothes pin was separated from its neighbor by about 1-1/2 inches. if you've never had a clothespin on you, or your nipple or other sensitive spots, don't think them childs' play. they have a deceivingly sharp bite. and here's the -really- cool thing :-D about clothespins (and clips and clamps and the like): they hurt like hell once they're on. and then the pain recedes a great deal (or you just get used to it). and then, for some time, you're just kind of aware of them. they will start to hurt again after a while... and then dull again... and then hurt again... (you can see where this is going, can't you?) the -real- pain comes when you take them off. even if you very gently remove a clip, it's as though someone was using pliers on you. for a sadist (that'd be me), it's wickedly delightful. for a masochist (that'd be slutstacie), it's wave after wave of delicious pain. screaming, sobbing, throbbing, crying pain. the kind she really, really loves. the kind she really, really needs.

now that little description, of course, was all about a single clip/clamp/clothespin. if you'll remember back earlier in our show, i said that i'd made 5 strings of 20 clothespins each, fairly closely spaced. so there are two "force multipliers" at work here. the first is the sheer number of clips and their closeness to each other. i made them the length i did for two reasons: 1) because 20 seemed like a good number, and b) because clipping on 30" of clothespins covers a "just right" amount of tender flesh... enough to start at the nipple, let's say, and wind around a tit 2 or 3 times. and another one on the other tit. from one knee up the thigh to that nice, fat pussy lip. and another on the other leg... and perhaps one lazily meandering around that soft, smooth, hitherto unmarked soft belly and then up between her tits. see? there is method to my madness!

i mentioned two force multipliers; multiple zip strips was one of them. can you guess the other? of course you can!!! remember how i said that even -very- carefully removing a clip that's been on for some time renders up a disproportionate amount of pain? take an end clip firmly in hand. and pull. pull slowly, so the clips get pulled off one after the other in slow motion... snapowwsnapOwwsnapOWwsnapOWWsnapSHITsnapOHG-DsnapSOBsnapsnapsnap.. until you're rewarded with a sub, a painslut, who's screaming in pain, sobbing, gasping, moaning... now -that's- something worth working for!

now, let's step it up just a notch.. fuck that "pull 'em off slow, one at a time" stuff... grab and end clip and just PULL!!!! snapsnapsnapsnapsnapsnapsnapsnapsnapsnapsnap HOLYFUCKOHG-DAHHHHHUHHHHFUUUUUCKKKK... mmmm .. music to my ears....

i'd been teasing the slut for a week or two by snapping a clothespin while we were talking on the phone. she loved the sound of it, even though she couldn't guess what it was. she also feared the sound of it because i told her that the gifts i was making for her would bring her much (beloved) pain. when i sent her the package, which included several other things, i'd packed it in such a way that she had to unpack it in the order i specified, yet she wouldn't be able to see the zip strips until the last second. so i'd taken a length of that sisal twine (the rough stuff that i used for the strips) and tied it to one end of one of the strips, then taped it to the top item in the box.

we opened the box together over the phone so i could tell her what to do. once she opened it, i had her touch the string and told her that at the other end of that string was the things i'd made for her; as well as a great deal of pain and something she'd both love and hate. she was squirming as we slowly opened and looked at all the other things in the package until finally there was only the last thing left, still hidden from her sight.

i told her to slowly pull that string until her gifts came into view. she was very hushed as i heard her pulling the string and then a gasp and "oh my g-d".

the sound of her voice alone made the whole thing worth it.

stay tuned... in our next episode the sadist (that'd be me) tells what he made the masochistic slut (that'd be slutstacie) do.

to herself.