a balancing act

I was lying there on a comfy bed, but with the minor bother of being tied spread-eagled. A heavy chrome steel collar encircled my neck and was also chained to the bed’s sides, meaning I wasn’t going anywhere soon. Then they fitted a CB300, complete with those prickly inserts inside. After that came the metal clamps. My nipples happen to be “hardwired” for arousal when the pain gets intense enough. It was quite:shock: and the vibrator made it even more challenging. a rather intriguing balance…