Short Sweet Visciousness

My Master has excellent aim. See that bruise on my bottom? That’s courtesy of him hitting the same spot over and over and over with the damn riding crop.

It was early in our last visit. He’d just fucked me, and started spanking my bottom, then pulled me up onto hands and knees, nestled a Hitachi Magic Wand against my clit, and started in on me with something. i wasn’t sure what it was (only later found out that it was the crop). All i knew was that it hurt, a lot. And very little warm up meant that i struggled to get into the right mental and physical space.

He’d thwack my other butt cheek a little, and then apply 2 or 3 strikes right to his sweet spot. The Magic Wand was little comfort, and after the first few rounds of this i couldn’t hold position – i kept rolling over onto my side, trying to shield the spot and get away. Master would growl “Get back up” as i was already pulling myself back up into position. And then the cycle would repeat until i couldn’t handle it anymore and would roll away again, or try to use my hands to cover myself.

i don’t remember how exactly it ended – i think He probably just took pity on His poor suffering slavegirl. The whole scene couldn’t have lasted very long at all, but was extremely memorable in its short sweet visciousness, particularly since my Master isn’t usually this much of an unabashed sadist. And memorable every time i sat down for the rest of the weekend and felt that spot. Amusingly, while i knew that it had hurt, i didn’t think about marks at all, so i was really shocked when i saw the pictures at the end of our time together!