Spiky Torment for Your Sub 🔩💥

A cruel little invention for delicious suffering...

I recently made a pair of spiky nipple clamps that turned out to be beautifully wicked. Simple to craft. Devastating in effect. Perfect for teasing, training, or punishing your submissive when he needs a reminder of who owns his body and pain.

🔧 How to Use Them

Here are two ways to play:

1. Pre-set torture

Adjust the corkboard pins beforehand.

Then clamp so that two pins squeeze the nipple and two press into the areola. Release slowly and gently — not to be kind, but to savor his fear. The sensation builds as he realizes you’re not stopping.

2. Dynamic cruelty

Clamp first, then twist or push the pins in gradually. Stretch his limits minute by minute.

> Bonus: Tie the clamps to something — a nail in the wall, headboard, or even to his own bound arms. Let gravity do your dirty work.

🌡️ Sensations & Fear

The initial sting can be shocking, but if applied carefully, the skin won’t break — just scream. After a few minutes, the pain fades… and that’s your cue.

Tighten.

Push deeper.

Twist.

If he whines too loud — slap him. Or better, slap his balls.

Make him beg. Make him prove he’s yours.

Tell him to say how unworthy he is. If he doesn't convince you, the torture continues. His suffering becomes your entertainment — and his devotion deepens with each twist.

🔁 Aftercare (or Afterplay?)

When you finally take the clamps off, the nipples will be sore, pulsing, and tender. And he will be exhausted.

Perfect. Now the real fun begins.

Press

Twist

Suck

Bite

Slap

Do everything he thought was over. Let him beg. Then continue just a little longer.

> Cruel twist: Put them back on just as he thinks you're done.

🧠 Why This Works

Pain is only part of it. The emotional high is what makes this powerful. When done right, your sub becomes utterly addicted to your control. He’ll ache for your touch — even if it means pain. That’s chastity's secret: his mind becomes yours long before his body is released.

🛠️ DIY Tip

You just need:

2 mini wooden clothespins

Corkboard pins (4 per clamp)

Small manual precision drill

I didn’t say yes. I didn’t say no. I let him beg. Let him ache. Let him drip at the edge of heaven, untouched.

That’s what happens when you worship a woman like me. You suffer sweetly.

Not every kind of hunger starts in the stomach. Some begin in the chest, where soft flesh meets ruthless desire.

Look closely. I am the reward.