Clothespins

The other night we settled into bed to watch some movies on the laptop.  It was very comfortable and cozy until Master brought out the clothes pins.  First he stuck several on my lips, like so:

You can see I still have some bit of fuzz going on there.  He ordered me to grow it out some last summer, and he's had a fun time pulling my little short hairs on many occasions.  
That is what they are there for, right?

Sometimes he put two, sometimes three or four pins.  When he put one directly on my clit I shrieked and he took it off.  Eeep!   He didn't just put them on and leave them, oh no.  He played with them, twiddling, flicking, ripping them off  while ordering me to come, and putting them on in new spots.  More twiddling.
 
There was sure no danger of me falling asleep during a movie this time- or paying much attention to the movie!