I love everything to do with nipples, I love licking, sucking, nibbling and pinching them just as much as love that being done to mine. I do go a step further when it comes to receiving nipple play though, the pain of nipple torture takes me one step beyond just enjoyment into that heady realm of the pleasure/pain mix. I adore pegs or clamps pinching them, although I have a love/hate relationship with clover clamps.
We have a running joke that my nipples are my ‘on switch’, as soon as they’re played with I forget what I’m doing and my focus is instantly shifted. I’m fairly certain my nipples have a direct link to my clit too, when my nipples are played with my clit tingles with anticipation.
A few years ago Sir and a friend of ours decided to have a competition to see who could get my nipple hard, whilst our friend gently started teasing me Sir waited a moment before pinching…hard. I’m fairly sure you can guess who was the winner!
Another time my nipples spoke on my behalf was when I attended a violet wand demo. I’ve always been scared of electrical toys but I’m always determined to face those fears too. I allowed the demonstrator to run to wand over my back and had him turn it up to a level that was blissfully uncomfortable. He then asked if he could run it across my nipples, I obviously grinned and said yes but when he did so, I actually asked him to turn it up some more so it was even more intense.
However, having deliciously sensitive nipples can have its downside too. When I’m hormonal they get incredibly painful, even having a shirt against them or walking into a cooler room makes them hurt. Sadly this is the phase I’m in at the moment, I was hoping to get a wonderful image of some delicious nipple play but as its too painful, instead all you will get is some plain nipple, although I’m not sure if I’ll get too many complaints!