a punana - Live Chat, 17/04/2013

Last Wednesday, there was a rare opportunity for a live chat as H was away from home for the night for work purposes; although this was arranged at very short notice.

As the UK is now on British Summer Time (GMT +1), a punana was confused over the start time and it was in front of its computer and ready an hour earlier than it should have been. However, having realised its mistake it closed down, went for a shower and then came back 15 minutes before the correct start time.

Still no-one there so it waited patiently but then slipped away to the bathroom. a punana’s heart skipped a beat when it returned and saw that Sir David had entered the chatroom. it quickly slipped off its bath-robe; its only clothing, and sat at, naked, at the computer to greet Sir David.

He asked what toys a punana had out and it listed them; clothes pegs, bulldog clips, rubber bands, dildo and butt-plug.

Sir David asked if a punana had a 12” rule available, which it did. He then ordered a punana to “warm up” by giving itself ten smacks with the ruler on its left calf followed by ten on the right calf. a punana was surprised how much this hurt and how quickly red patches appeared on its skin.

It was while a punana was administering these smacks that Tiffany entered the chatroom and a punana eagerly greeted Her.

Sir David then ordered a punana to sit with its legs spread wide and to use the ruler to smack the inside of its left thigh. This hurt even more as the flesh there is softer and smoother. But when a punana had to switch to the inside of its right thigh, the tears came to its eyes; a punana is right handed and the smacks were so much harder than it could administer with its left hand. But Tiffany made soothing and encouraging comments and a punana was able to administer all the required strokes.

Sir David then allowed a punana to masturbate and, if it could, to come within a count of twelve. Sir David counted up to twelve as a punana furiously fingered itself but it was agonising short when Sir David ordered it to stop.

a punana was ordered to stand and to get the dildo wet with its mouth; it then had to push the dildo deep into its ass and it had to fix a bulldog clip onto each nipple.

Sir David then told it to give itself ten more strokes to the same spot on the inside of its thighs; the tears were flowing now.

Tiffany wondered about attaching something to the bulldog clips so that a punana would have to lift the weight with its tits. a punana said that it had nothing to hook onto the clips and suggested it use string; completely forgetting that it had some weighted hooks that it bought from a sex shop months ago.

With the string tied between the two clips, a punana was made to pull upwards, stretching its nipples and tit-flesh up until fresh tears flowed. Then it had to wrap the string around a handle on one of the desk drawers and move back centimetre by centimetre as it masturbated and the clips were slowly pulled off its nipples while Tiffany and Sir David debated how long it would take for a punana to come.

Sir David had counted to 17 or 18 when the clip came off its left nipple causing a punana to cry out in agony and pleasure as it simultaneously came. A fraction of a second later, the clip came off its right nipple.

a punana was in a daze of pleasure and pain by now but sadly it was time for Sir David and Tiffany to leave.

After allowing itself a few moments to recover, a punana tidied away, washed its face and went to bed, giving itself another orgasm before falling into a deep sleep.

a punana wishes to thank both Sir David and Tiffany but it regrets that such short notice and the time difference meant the session lasted only an hour. a punana wished it could have gone on longer and that more members of The Circle could have either participated or observed. Hopefully, that can be the case next time.