You are told to dress for dinner out and you are to wear a loose-fitting black blouse.
Your husband asks that you be seated at a table in the center of the restaurant.
After drinks arrive, he slides a small black box across the table and tells you to open it
Inside is a pair of nipple clips, the type that look like long, thin tweezers and have a bead around each metal clip so that the closer you move the bead to your nipple, the tighter the clip pinches. They are connected together at the bottom with a small metal chain.
Also included in the box is a small Ziploc bag.
He tells you to go to the ladies room and to remove your bra and panties. You are to put the panties in the plastic bag then place the bag and your bra in your purse before returning to the table. You are also to attach the nipple clips.
You are terrified the clips might come loose so you tighten them securely.
When you return to the table, you are told to spread your legs so your thighs do not touch.
For the remainder of the meal, no mention is made of your lack of underwear, the metal clips hanging on your nipples or the air breezes you feel on your naked pussy.
When you get home after the meal, he tells you to remove your skirt and blouse and meet him in the kitchen.
When you enter the kitchen you see two bowls, one almost full of ice and water while another one is almost full of very warm water. They are sitting on the edge of the table.
Your husband moves you to the bowls by pulling on the metal chain connected to the nipple clips.
He quickly slides the beads down on each clip, releasing them. As the blood rushes back into your nipples, the ache makes you cry out but that is nothing compared to the pain when he makes you bend over and put your tits alternately in first one bowl then the other. He continues making you swap between the bowls until the ice is melted and the warm water is at room temperature.