Posted by slaveish on Mon 18 Apr 11, 9:29 PM to slaveish's blog.
Saturday morning saw me knelt on the floor, naked of course, with my arms spread out across the coffee table and my tits hanging precariously above a bunch of very fresh nettles. Every couple of minutes Master would push my arms further across the table so that it was only a matter of time before the inevitable happened and I ended up lying across the table with my tits pushed down on the the nettles...absolute agony doesn't begin to explain how bad the pain was as each nettle drove its poisoned spike into my tender tits and nipples. I had to force myself to breathe slowly as the pain pushed me to my limits and just when I thought I was getting myself under control I felt the unmistakable whoosh of air as Masters belt landed flatly on my back with a whack. I was in no position to escape what was happening...all I could do was try to lie still to minimise the pain of the nettles as each stroke of the leather belt laid into my back and ass and pushed me further down onto the nettles.
Eventually Master helped me to my feet and took his time 'massaging' my poor little tits and nipples with his fingers, pulling me upwards by my nipples onto my toes and twisting them hard only added to the fire that was burning inside them. Even though I was in agony I was also really happy...the night before Id sent Master a very horny story, a fantasy if you like...and Master played the fantasy out for me using the nettles and belt which made me even hornier if that was possible.
We did lots of other yummy things during the day, Master fucked my tight ass hole and allowed me to cum as many times as I liked. We went out for lunch and a walk in the sunshine but I was impatient to get back home and naked again. During the afternoon Master gave my nipples some more attention and allowed me to suck his cock while I held the buzzy thing against my swollen clit. Id asked for my thighs to be caned but Master said no, he decided I had taken enough pain and so towards the end of the afternoon we cuddled up together on the sofa and chilled out for a while.
Id have happily played for much longer despite my very painful nipples and tender back but Master knows me better than I know myself so even though I begged(and maybe sulked a little bit) once Master said 'no more' that was it and there was no changing his mind. When Master had left me I sat on the sofa and tried to watch a film but I suddenly went sickly and very chilly even though it was a warm day. I ran a bath and realised that my tits and nipples were agonisingly sore.....once again confirming that my Master was right in stopping play when he did. After a bath and a bit of tea I felt back to my usual self and sat in my dressing gown watching TV and trying hard not to scratch the irritating itch that radiated all through my tits and which only now is starting to calm down .
All in all it was a brilliant day, time spent with my beloved Master, lots of play and pain and a walk in the sunshine...bliss.
Edited Mon 18 Apr 11, 9:33 PM by slaveish
