myinnerslut
His chains. His lash.
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- Jul 19, 2006
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damn, now i want to be caned.
which is something you never, Never, NEVER would have heard from me a year ago. i was beyond terrified of canes. hard-limit-dont-go-there-safeword-possible territory.
Master broke me into the idea slowly. first we talked about it. then he brought it with him one visit so i could just look at it. i just about vaulted over the bed to get away from it and he wasnt even going to swing it.
eventually my curiosity got ahold of me, and he calmed me down enough that i was willing to try it.
and guess what.. i liked it.
nowadays, i still get nervous... sometimes. other time i very happily flip over onto my stomach revealing my ass, thighs, back, etc. i know that it doesnt entirely count since im multi orgasmic and trained to cum on command, but for what its worth i can cum very easily just from the cane.
the pain varies from a steady thud to a sharp deep penetrating burn. Master has taken to ending a session by giving me several "good" strokes. to remember it by, i suppose
. these are the hardest, the most painful, and the ones that mark the best.
i partially dread the fact that they are coming up, and partially enjoy anticipating it. knowing that it will end with some serious pain flavors the whole experience. not really in a bad way. it reminds me that while he can cuase pleasure with the cane he can just as easily cuase pain. it reminds me of my place. it keeps me on my toes.... it also keeps me from falling asleep (yeah, that was me he mentioned above. oops.)
which is something you never, Never, NEVER would have heard from me a year ago. i was beyond terrified of canes. hard-limit-dont-go-there-safeword-possible territory.
Master broke me into the idea slowly. first we talked about it. then he brought it with him one visit so i could just look at it. i just about vaulted over the bed to get away from it and he wasnt even going to swing it.
eventually my curiosity got ahold of me, and he calmed me down enough that i was willing to try it.
and guess what.. i liked it.
nowadays, i still get nervous... sometimes. other time i very happily flip over onto my stomach revealing my ass, thighs, back, etc. i know that it doesnt entirely count since im multi orgasmic and trained to cum on command, but for what its worth i can cum very easily just from the cane.
the pain varies from a steady thud to a sharp deep penetrating burn. Master has taken to ending a session by giving me several "good" strokes. to remember it by, i suppose
i partially dread the fact that they are coming up, and partially enjoy anticipating it. knowing that it will end with some serious pain flavors the whole experience. not really in a bad way. it reminds me that while he can cuase pleasure with the cane he can just as easily cuase pain. it reminds me of my place. it keeps me on my toes.... it also keeps me from falling asleep (yeah, that was me he mentioned above. oops.)