Orders from Mistress

My Mistress sent an email with instructions. I completed and documented my instruction.

Hello Ma'am,

I was so excited when I saw your email. My whole body started tingling before I opened it. I was extraordinarily excited to read it was a task to perform. It reminded me of how I felt when you would suddenly pop on the C/B screen.

It took me several days before I could execute the task due to my situation. I can report to you I have completed the task. I used a single regular size brick as the weight required. As required, I placed a clothespin on each nipple. I had to wait about five minutes before I could begin hitting because I had an erection during the tying and clipping process. 

Once my erection ceased, I began, using a wooden spoon, hitting my balls. I almost immediately began to have an erection, not a firm one, but it began. As the hitting began, my tied balls, weighted, were tight and almost unmoving against the pull of the brick, causing the impacts to be fairly intense immediately. As the hitting continued and the intensity growing, I was keenly aware of the pain and pressed through it by remembering I was doing this for you, Ma'am. It took about two or so minutes before I had a reasonable erection.

I began, per your instructions, to masterbate, hitting the clothespins on my nipples approximately every fifteen seconds or so. My nipple pain went up quickly, distracting my thoughts and focus on my masterbation task, so it took longer to reach an edge. All the while, the brick was gently swaying back and forth, with a little bit on bounce to it. 

During this, I realized my focus was shifting from the pain of my nipples to the 'pulling pressure' I had on my balls to the masterbating exercise given to me. This probably cause a delay in reaching an edge. I'm guessing it took three minutes to reach an edge.

Without delay, I began to hit my balls. I lost focus on the edge in about fifteen or twenty seconds and the erection, too, because the pain began to shoot through my balls and into my stomach. The pace at which I was hitting my balls slowed, but I continued. Several minutes past until I began to have an erection again, but it was several more minutes until my legs became weak. By then, my hitting pace slowed even more, due to the pain. I was hesitantly anticipating each blow to my balls. I wanted to stop, but I didn't. I know I was doing it for you, Ma'am.

On the third time of performing your task, I lost my load. Each minute that went by, every task became harder and harder to perform. I lasted about thirty minutes. All for you, Ma'am.

I thank you, Ma'am for taking the time to create this task. I hope I performed all the tasks the way you had intended. I also hope my suffering at your instructions pleased you, Ma'am.


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