a punana; tasks for Sir David

Sir David has set a punana two tasks to be completed and posted before Christmas.

Firstly, in the morning after H had left for work and before a punana had used the toilet and showered, it went, naked, out to the garage. There, it faced the wall which is of bare brick. it pressed itself against the wall so that its nipples, pubis and knees were in contact with the bricks. It was very cold in the garage; there had been the first sharp frost of the winter overnight.

In this position, it moved against the wall so that its points of contact were rubbed by the brick while it counted to 100.

a punana found it difficult to move all contact points properly so by the time it had counted to ten, it was concentrating on swaying from side to side which rubbed its nipples against the brickwork, and also its knees to a lesser degree. However, there was almost no contact of its pubis to the wall.

a punana apologises most humbly but this was the best it could manage; perhaps if its tits were bigger it could have done better.

By the time it had counted to 50, its nipples were already really sore and it had to use its trick of imagining that the members of The Circle were there watching a punana perform for Them. Even so, a punana had to grit its teeth in order to carry on and reach 100. The fact that it was so cold in the garage did not help; a punana’s nipples were erect, either from the cold or from its arousal at have to perform for The Circle.

Relieved, it examined its nipples and knees, grazes and scratches but, mercifully, no blood; just very sore!

Next it got a bucket and placed it between a punana’s feet and it pissed into the bucket. 

Standing naked in the garage pissing into a bucket. Although a punana was, in reality, alone, it felt totally humiliated; as if the members of The Circle were actually there watching and laughing at it.

a punana even blushed in shame!

It was sore for the rest of the day, especially its nipples which were chafed by its bra as it moved around.

The second task was to be performed during the evening. As instructed, a punana fixed three bulldog clips to each cunt-lip. And these had to stay in place for a full four hours.

a punana is no stranger to these instruments of torture having worn them many times before; but never for such a long time. However, at around 6.30 a punana went up to the bedroom and fixed the clips in place then pulled up its panties and adjusted its skirt so that nothing would show.

The evening was spent mostly watching television and a punana got as comfortable as it could, lying on the couch with its head against H’s side. But it was still in discomfort and fidgeted about occasionally although it did try to keep still. Fortunately after a while a degree of numbness took over and dulled the pain slightly.

However, twice a punana got up to fetch drinks from the kitchen and this sent pain searing through its cunt. One time it winced visibly but a punana passed it off as a stiff muscle from the way it had been lying.

About half an hour or so before bedtime a punana turned to H and started to kiss Him and stroke Him through His trousers, it could feel that His Cock was hardening. So, it finished its drink, said that it needed to go to the bathroom and it would get ready for bed. H replied that He would finish His drink while the television programme finished and then He would come up.

In the bathroom, a punana undressed and only then realised that one of the clips had come off. it sat on the toilet and bunched up the corner of a towel to put in its mouth; it knew to expect a lot of pain when it took the remaining clips off. 

With the towel in its mouth it quickly removed the clips; better to take the pain in one big hit rather than stretch it out. a punana doubled up as the blood flowed back into its tortured flesh and the pain hit; it would surely have screamed out loud but for the towel.

a punana’s lips were swollen and discoloured and the indentations where the clips had been were clearly visible. So a punana quickly prepared for bed and was comfortably in bed before H came up.

Once H was in bed, a punana switched off the light so that H would not see the damage the clips had caused and it cuddled up next the H and kissed Him for a while before sliding down under the covers to kiss and lick and suck on His Cock bringing It to maximum hardness.

Then it straddled Him and lowered itself, wincing in pain as His Cock pushed in past its tender cunt-lips. But after the first wave of pain, its juices eased the way and once He was fully embedded in a punana’s wet cunt it could ride Him with relatively little discomfort; pleasure overcoming the pain, and as soon as H shot His load into its greedy cunt a punana came as well. The mix of pain and pleasure too much for it to withstand.