About six weeks after our watersports initiative we snuck away for a weekend at camp. We had the place to ourselves and felt like honeymooners.
That afternoon we went back to our campsite with mischief in mind. We had joked about needing to go back in the woods to collect some firewood. I mentioned that back in the Victorian days the miscreant was sent out to cut their own birch branches to be whipped with.
I brought along a brush nipper just in case.
When we got back to the camper Mistress had me strip naked and then she told me to go collect my fagot of sticks to be used on my ass. I actually found a nice little stand of black birch saplings and collected a variety of sizes. I trimmed the branches off but left one with the twigs on and leaves. I remember reading stories of beating using a branch that started with leaves and continued until all the leaves broke off.
We have a very long standing tradition of Birthday “spankings” which started as spankings for the birthday celebrant but for the past 10 years I receive her spankings also. I was hoping to get those spanks.
She told me to strip and put my hands over my head holding onto the camper awning. She then gave me a very thorough and hard birching. I was impressed with how hard and long she did whip me and yes she did beat all the leaves off that one branch. One of the sticks had a fork in the end and she tried to use it to prop up my cock and balls. It wasn’t quite long enough and she sent be back to the woods to cut a longer one. She then placed my cock and balls in the fork of the stick with the end on the ground. A shorter twig was woven through the fork to hold my parts tightly in place. When it came time to release them they were really stuck in there tightly!
Mistress then told me to kneel on the ground and lean back with my eyes closed. She went in the camper for something and I wondered what she had in mind.
She always surprises me and I was amazed to feel warm wetness spraying on my crotch as she pissed on me! Then I was really surprised when she told me to open my mouth and pissed in my mouth with a solid stream. I opened my eyes to see that she was using her “Lady J” women’s portable urinal to funnel the piss into my mouth. I had fantasized about her pissing in my mouth with it but thought it would be too “nasty” for her to consider. But here she was, peeing in my mouth. I closed my lips around the spout and drank it down as she emptied herself into me. I was so excited thinking that fluid, even waste fluid, was going from her body into mine. Such intimate sharing! After she finished, I knelt up and hugged her as she patted my head.
I was thrilled that this, unlike many other wonderful things she has done, was not a one time event. I can only hope that it becomes a regular one!
It was wonderful but I really had been looking for a good birthday beating. I don’t want to top from the bottom but I hesitantly asked if she would put clothespins on my nipples and whip me 62 times with the belt. She did give a look like I was crazy, which she knows I am when it comes to kinky sex, and went for the clothespins. She started out light and worked up to the last few being real zingers. I was so aroused from all the previous activity that I was disappointed that she didn’t make it full force for the whole count. But I was still satisfied to have received her birthday spanking. And a birthday drink as well!
