Wartenberg Wheel

So Saturday... my arms are stretched out, either side of me. My legs are tied down, and Tori starts to tickle me. However I have enough freedom of movement that I can wiggle and struggle and push Tori around. So she stretches my legs out as well. Now I can't move much at all.

Tori disappears for a moment and rummages down the toy bag, then returns with the nipple clamps and a plastic case which I'm sure has the Wartenburg Wheel in it. We've not played with that before. The nipple clamps are placed beside me, and Tori gets the wheel out. And slowly she rolls it over my body. I strained to avoid it, but couldn't move far. Fuck, that thing tickles and hurts at the same time. Tickling of any form gets me moaning and groaning, but this was worse. Gah! After a while of this Tori stops and asks me how I feel about it. After some back and forth, where I agree that this may be one of the worst toys we own... she starts again! I'm screaming and groaning and apparently making noises Tori has never heard me make before. At one point I felt like I was hyperventilating. At other points I _thought_ I had it under control and lie back resting and smiling, and then Tori simply started again. In under a second I was back struggling again.

Eventually Tori stopped... because the windows were open and she was afraid the neighbours might hear. A few minutes later a bunch of noisy teenagers walk past. I could just imagine them hearing my screams and calling the police. Good timing by Tori :-)

I don't like the Wartenburg Wheel. Not at all. I don't look forward to the next time Tori wants to use it!

We never did use the nipple clamps.