This past weekend we attended a family
wedding at which I was wearing a pair of peach colored panties under
my slacks. I had brought numerous “toys” with which I asked if T
would like to attach anything to my cock and balls. She said maybe
later.
The wedding was lots of fun and we
danced all night. Several times we went out to the restrooms
together and one time T told me that I must sit like a girl when I
pee. I loved hearing her refer to me in a way that related me to
being a girl!
Another time she told me that I should
do my Kiegel exercises while I waited for her, so the whole time I
waited I was concentrating on contracting the muscles in my groin, at
her direction.
The next morning we were at her
families camp and she said that she was going to boss me around all
morning. I told her that I loved being under her control. She told
me to get out my “toys” so that she could pick something to put
on me while I worked for her.
She put on a leather strap around the
base of my cock and balls that has a small lock. She put the key in
her bra and I just swooned. How I love the concept of her locking me
up and making me her property.
Speaking of, I had purchased a
temporary tattoo that says “Property of T__” and placed it on my
chest just over my left nipple. Right over my heart.
After she put the strap on my parts,
she had me stand in the lean to and hold on to a couple ropes that
hung from the rafters. “Pretend you are tied up there”, she
said.
I had left about six various lengths of
parachute cord with the other toys and she used them to tie all
around my waist and chest, creating a rope corset. I told her that
I had been looking at corsets on line and thought one would help me
be very womanly.
She went outside and came back with two
dead sticks, about 3 feet long. Then she started hitting me with the
sticks on my thighs. After a number of smacks she had me turn around
and whipped my ass and the back of the thighs. It was not too painful
and I was getting warmed up when she suddenly said “oh my God,
you're bleeding!”.
Apparently there were some sharp little
points on the sides of the sticks that had poked me a few times.
It did not really hurt and there were
just a few drops of blood, but it caused her to call a complete halt
to that action. I was so disappointed. She told me to pull up my panties (hot pink) and
pants and help her with a few chores.
A short time later she had walked up
the driveway into the woods without me. I followed after her and
took off my shirt before I caught up to her as I still had the rope corset on. She said that she
wanted me to carry some stones back to our campsite. As I looked for
a sizable stone, she cut a small limb off a live tree and trimmed the
leaves and branches off. It was about 3 feet long and the tip was
very slender. She then began to whip me anyplace she liked including
my ass, thighs, back, chest and belly. She told me to pick up the
rock and start walking. She encouraged me along in my walk carrying
the rock by keeping up a regular whipping on my bare skin or on my
ass which was covered by my shorts.
When I bent over to put the rock in the
place she indicated she whipped my ass. I stayed bent over longer
than necessary so she could whip my ass more. Then she told me to go
back and get another rock. Whipping me all the way there and back.
That little tip really stung when it wrapped around and stung my
sides. After that rock was placed she told me to pull down my shorts
and panties and lean against a big tree, ass out. She then whipped
my ass, thighs and back. After a few good stingers she had me turn
around and lean my back against the tree and whipped my chest and
belly. She even gave my hard cock about a dozen strokes. She
finished off by having me grind my chest and cock into the tree as
she whipped my ass. I was definitely gasping and squirming with some
of those hits. It was very stingy and raised some wicked welts.
These marks were going to last more than a few hours.
She said that was her limit and
stopped. I have fantasized about being whipped long and hard to find
and exceed my limit. After this whipping, she said “be careful
what you wish for” and I really had enough for then.
She then instructed me to kneel in the
dirt and stones before her and thank her. I did thank her very
gratefully for loving me enough to be willing to do this for and to
me. I told her that having her dominate me is the absolutely most
exciting thing in the world to me.
30 hours later, I still have sprays of
red marks on my hips and ass. I love it! I told her when she
finished that I would love for her to keep me marked in some way at
all times.
1 comment:
I have this fantasy of being tied down and gagged so I can not call out in a way that might cause her to stop or ease off or have pity on me. She would then whip me really hard and many times. It would be so much more painful than I would be able to accept if I were not tied down. Weird hey.
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