Spanking Report
*Sidenotes
*This was written to Master first, so the 'you' throughout is to him. I'm lazy and can't be bothered to change the format/style of writing.
*The clit and pussy spanks are currently postponed, due to having a UTI at the time of doing them and neither of us being sure if it would aggravate it. They will happen once it's definitely safe to do so.
*Thank you to everyone who helped!
* I don't know what the 'pink thing' is called. Here is a picture.
And the report itself:
When I asked to go potty shortly before we were due to start and you told me no and to hold it, I had an idea where you were going with that and that may have made me slightly wet before we'd even started anything. When you had me insert the egg, I was aware that I may end up too wet for it after some of the spanking...I just didn't expect it to start slipping out so soon after we started.
Everytime you tell me to display myself and to spread my legs as wide as I can it makes me both blushy and aroused. I maybe enjoy having to do that.
I knew that you were planning to include pegs this time, I wasn't looking forward to that. I hated them even more when you brought them out so soon, I was just wondering how long will they be on? Will they ever come off? I wanted to wait until you told me to take them off instead of eventually asking to, and although I managed with the ones on my pussy lips, I'm still slightly irritated that I didn't last with the ones on my nipples.
After the first set of spanks to my boobs with the spoon, I was surprised that I'd started to colour so fast. I was hitting pretty hard, but it didn't *feel* like I would colour/bruise so fast, until you said that the mic went haywire because the last was so loud. I also liked the fact you added an extra 12 specifically for you and had me do those ones more slowly and harder than the prior ones from the thread.
The spanks to the nipples with the spoon? Not a fan. Until this, I always assumed it was just pegs that I hated there, but now I'm starting to wonder if it's just that my nipples are sensitive to anything at all given how much it stung.
When you then told me to peg each nipple, I wanted to kill you. Painfully and violently. But...I made the concsious choice then and there that tonight I wouldn't delay or try to avoid anything and that I wasn't going to think about anything other than one single thing : Obeying immediately. I think I succeeded pretty well, given that even though I'd made that choice occasionally there was still the temptation of fighting back or making a bratty/sarcastic comment first.
Spanking on the thighs...I don't know why I bruised more on the right side since I hit with the same hand and the same strength. I do know that before we were finished with this set of spanks I was starting to think oh god not my right one again! And ironically that's when I became far too wet to keep the egg inside me.
I really didn't think I'd be able to edge with the hitachi whilst the pegs were still on, not because of the pain but because of the fact the wand kept catching them and I struggled to be able to keep it solely where I wanted it because of them. When you had me twist the pegs on my nipples, that hurt like a bitch. To the point of "bad, oh my god I can't take that anymore" and yet..yet it brought me closer to the edge, too. Twisting the pegs off without opening from my pussy didn't really hurt. I was too wet for it to hurt much. Or at all.
Asking me to tell you that I was beautiful... I froze slightly, as you saw. I actually didn't think I'd unfreeze for a long time or that I would be able to do it. The 'get out' option you gave me? Only made me more determined that I wouldn't have to use it. I'd already chosen earlier, remember? And fuck me, that was the hardest part. Not the spanks, or the pegs or pain, or anything that came afterwards. But simply those three little words. I don't believe it, you know that. But it was still difficult to even say it anyway.
The spanking on the feet didn't really hurt, it stung a little when I accidentally caught other areas of my foot, but not much. The handle of the spoon however, did sting slightly more than the head of it.
When we took a break here and I sat back down and crossed my legs under me as I usually do...ouch! That damn right thigh HURT. And when you again denied my request to go potty; I was more certain of what you were aiming for with that. And yes it again made me wetter.
I didn't expect the back of the knees to sting so much- I don't think you did either. But it did and now there's nice little bruises behind one of them. I'm assuming it's the one you decided I couldn't count on, and made me repeat it three times, despite the fact I counted perfectly fine and you were just making it up so I had to do more.
And immediately after you decided I couldn't count again, with the spanks with my hand to my bottom. It's you that can't count, I was correct every time! The only thing I don't like about this method is that it makes my hand sting. My hand hurt more than my bottom by the end of this set. The set to my sit spot made me tingly in all the right places.
When you suddenly told me to place my feet on the desk either side of the laptop (and therefore the cam) and to spread wide...I wanted to run away and hide. or die of embarrasment. Possibly both. I knew before you mentioned it, how exposed I was going to be, and given you've never had me expose myself that much before...it was a mixture of wanting to be good, nerves and shyness all rolled into one.
You also know what the word slut does to me when you use it..and how you use it..so when you started to use it, this was something else that made me wetter. Which was surprising, I didn't think I could have gotten any wetter at this point. How wrong was I?
I'm not sure which part I enjoyed the most here...whether that being how you phrased things, or telling me to go deeper, harder, faster or switching it from "show me how a slut craves cock" to "show me how -my- slut craves -my- cock." I know which part made me the wettest, though.
I'm not too fond of tasting myself. I have to be either incredibly turned on and/or far into subby space to actively want to do it/enjoy it. It's safe to say I'd hit both areas by the time you told me to remove it and to put it straight into my mouth. Mentioning my lips around you...may have made me enjoy it and want it more.
The spanks to my bottom with the spoon didn't really hurt either- I much prefer the paddle. Having me count out loud always makes me shyer- I'm not sure why. Maybe because I'm not choosing when to talk, even if it is only counting? Doubling it just because I said you were fibbing about me not counting correctly was mean. But it may have made me smile when I turned my back to you to begin the set.
Do you know what I've never tried? Or if I have, I don't recall doing it. Counting slowly to 100 while using my fingers on my pussy. It made me very aware of every trace and sensation. I'm still surprised that after the first time of telling me to collect my juices and suck my fingers clean, that I actively wanted more. I guess that reconfirms how far gone I was.
I'd been trying so hard to ignore the fact that I needed to go potty, but by now I couldn't ignore it any longer. Stupid basic needs. What I realized here...is that usually you're the first to tell me to go, or to get a towel if you wish for me to go in front of you etc. But this time you just waited to the point that I had to eventually ask first to grab a towel.. That was more embarrasing than if you'd told me first. Almost like asking to wet myself? I don't know if that makes any sense. I just know it affected me more this way.
When you had me lay on the bed and spread my legs again before fucking myself with the pink thing, I was well aware how open/exposed I was this time. I knew I had been earlier on the desk but this? This was entirely different. I was aware of -everything.- And whenever I thought of what I was doing, and what you could see...it made me burn more. It made me want more. It made me want to fuck myself harder. To the point that I did, enough to hurt in a good way before you even added that. It made me want everything. It also made me want to curl up into a ball so you couldn't see the blushing. (Oh ffs. Now I want to come, remembering it. Why aren't you here to let me?! Rude.) I will never understand how I get so wet and needy from being embarrased, ever.
There was also another new thing for me here: I've never before come from penetration alone. I didn't expect to be able to, when you told me to either. But I did. The first time? Took quite a while, but I was expecting to not be able to at all so that surprised me. The following times, took much less time. After a while, I might have wanted to focus more on my clit which is why when you said work it however I wanted to whilst sucking it too, I chose to bring it repeatedly over that area instead. And now I'm getting all blushy again remembering doing that at the same time as sucking and your porn comments in regard to that. I may have enjoyed that a lot..in the way of you shouldnt enjoy something like that, it's so slutty..maybe.
And whilst the bruises haven't started to heal properly I'm no longer in any pain from them, and they dont sting anymore. Which makes me sad.
*This was written to Master first, so the 'you' throughout is to him. I'm lazy and can't be bothered to change the format/style of writing.
*The clit and pussy spanks are currently postponed, due to having a UTI at the time of doing them and neither of us being sure if it would aggravate it. They will happen once it's definitely safe to do so.
*Thank you to everyone who helped!
* I don't know what the 'pink thing' is called. Here is a picture.
And the report itself:
When I asked to go potty shortly before we were due to start and you told me no and to hold it, I had an idea where you were going with that and that may have made me slightly wet before we'd even started anything. When you had me insert the egg, I was aware that I may end up too wet for it after some of the spanking...I just didn't expect it to start slipping out so soon after we started.
Everytime you tell me to display myself and to spread my legs as wide as I can it makes me both blushy and aroused. I maybe enjoy having to do that.
I knew that you were planning to include pegs this time, I wasn't looking forward to that. I hated them even more when you brought them out so soon, I was just wondering how long will they be on? Will they ever come off? I wanted to wait until you told me to take them off instead of eventually asking to, and although I managed with the ones on my pussy lips, I'm still slightly irritated that I didn't last with the ones on my nipples.
After the first set of spanks to my boobs with the spoon, I was surprised that I'd started to colour so fast. I was hitting pretty hard, but it didn't *feel* like I would colour/bruise so fast, until you said that the mic went haywire because the last was so loud. I also liked the fact you added an extra 12 specifically for you and had me do those ones more slowly and harder than the prior ones from the thread.
The spanks to the nipples with the spoon? Not a fan. Until this, I always assumed it was just pegs that I hated there, but now I'm starting to wonder if it's just that my nipples are sensitive to anything at all given how much it stung.
When you then told me to peg each nipple, I wanted to kill you. Painfully and violently. But...I made the concsious choice then and there that tonight I wouldn't delay or try to avoid anything and that I wasn't going to think about anything other than one single thing : Obeying immediately. I think I succeeded pretty well, given that even though I'd made that choice occasionally there was still the temptation of fighting back or making a bratty/sarcastic comment first.
Spanking on the thighs...I don't know why I bruised more on the right side since I hit with the same hand and the same strength. I do know that before we were finished with this set of spanks I was starting to think oh god not my right one again! And ironically that's when I became far too wet to keep the egg inside me.
I really didn't think I'd be able to edge with the hitachi whilst the pegs were still on, not because of the pain but because of the fact the wand kept catching them and I struggled to be able to keep it solely where I wanted it because of them. When you had me twist the pegs on my nipples, that hurt like a bitch. To the point of "bad, oh my god I can't take that anymore" and yet..yet it brought me closer to the edge, too. Twisting the pegs off without opening from my pussy didn't really hurt. I was too wet for it to hurt much. Or at all.
Asking me to tell you that I was beautiful... I froze slightly, as you saw. I actually didn't think I'd unfreeze for a long time or that I would be able to do it. The 'get out' option you gave me? Only made me more determined that I wouldn't have to use it. I'd already chosen earlier, remember? And fuck me, that was the hardest part. Not the spanks, or the pegs or pain, or anything that came afterwards. But simply those three little words. I don't believe it, you know that. But it was still difficult to even say it anyway.
The spanking on the feet didn't really hurt, it stung a little when I accidentally caught other areas of my foot, but not much. The handle of the spoon however, did sting slightly more than the head of it.
When we took a break here and I sat back down and crossed my legs under me as I usually do...ouch! That damn right thigh HURT. And when you again denied my request to go potty; I was more certain of what you were aiming for with that. And yes it again made me wetter.
I didn't expect the back of the knees to sting so much- I don't think you did either. But it did and now there's nice little bruises behind one of them. I'm assuming it's the one you decided I couldn't count on, and made me repeat it three times, despite the fact I counted perfectly fine and you were just making it up so I had to do more.
And immediately after you decided I couldn't count again, with the spanks with my hand to my bottom. It's you that can't count, I was correct every time! The only thing I don't like about this method is that it makes my hand sting. My hand hurt more than my bottom by the end of this set. The set to my sit spot made me tingly in all the right places.
When you suddenly told me to place my feet on the desk either side of the laptop (and therefore the cam) and to spread wide...I wanted to run away and hide. or die of embarrasment. Possibly both. I knew before you mentioned it, how exposed I was going to be, and given you've never had me expose myself that much before...it was a mixture of wanting to be good, nerves and shyness all rolled into one.
You also know what the word slut does to me when you use it..and how you use it..so when you started to use it, this was something else that made me wetter. Which was surprising, I didn't think I could have gotten any wetter at this point. How wrong was I?
I'm not sure which part I enjoyed the most here...whether that being how you phrased things, or telling me to go deeper, harder, faster or switching it from "show me how a slut craves cock" to "show me how -my- slut craves -my- cock." I know which part made me the wettest, though.
I'm not too fond of tasting myself. I have to be either incredibly turned on and/or far into subby space to actively want to do it/enjoy it. It's safe to say I'd hit both areas by the time you told me to remove it and to put it straight into my mouth. Mentioning my lips around you...may have made me enjoy it and want it more.
The spanks to my bottom with the spoon didn't really hurt either- I much prefer the paddle. Having me count out loud always makes me shyer- I'm not sure why. Maybe because I'm not choosing when to talk, even if it is only counting? Doubling it just because I said you were fibbing about me not counting correctly was mean. But it may have made me smile when I turned my back to you to begin the set.
Do you know what I've never tried? Or if I have, I don't recall doing it. Counting slowly to 100 while using my fingers on my pussy. It made me very aware of every trace and sensation. I'm still surprised that after the first time of telling me to collect my juices and suck my fingers clean, that I actively wanted more. I guess that reconfirms how far gone I was.
I'd been trying so hard to ignore the fact that I needed to go potty, but by now I couldn't ignore it any longer. Stupid basic needs. What I realized here...is that usually you're the first to tell me to go, or to get a towel if you wish for me to go in front of you etc. But this time you just waited to the point that I had to eventually ask first to grab a towel.. That was more embarrasing than if you'd told me first. Almost like asking to wet myself? I don't know if that makes any sense. I just know it affected me more this way.
When you had me lay on the bed and spread my legs again before fucking myself with the pink thing, I was well aware how open/exposed I was this time. I knew I had been earlier on the desk but this? This was entirely different. I was aware of -everything.- And whenever I thought of what I was doing, and what you could see...it made me burn more. It made me want more. It made me want to fuck myself harder. To the point that I did, enough to hurt in a good way before you even added that. It made me want everything. It also made me want to curl up into a ball so you couldn't see the blushing. (Oh ffs. Now I want to come, remembering it. Why aren't you here to let me?! Rude.) I will never understand how I get so wet and needy from being embarrased, ever.
There was also another new thing for me here: I've never before come from penetration alone. I didn't expect to be able to, when you told me to either. But I did. The first time? Took quite a while, but I was expecting to not be able to at all so that surprised me. The following times, took much less time. After a while, I might have wanted to focus more on my clit which is why when you said work it however I wanted to whilst sucking it too, I chose to bring it repeatedly over that area instead. And now I'm getting all blushy again remembering doing that at the same time as sucking and your porn comments in regard to that. I may have enjoyed that a lot..in the way of you shouldnt enjoy something like that, it's so slutty..maybe.
And whilst the bruises haven't started to heal properly I'm no longer in any pain from them, and they dont sting anymore. Which makes me sad.
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The ping thing is called a double dildo
Posted 11-04-2015 at 11:12 AM by 321tt 
