My first ass bruise..
משתף קצת. סליחה למי שלא קורא אנגלית, אבל זאת השפה העיקרית שלי היום.. זה נכתב די מזמן ביומן שאני כותב בו כדי לציין את ההתקדמות שלי.
Master prepared his tools for the day, not many, as he knew just what he wanted to achieve, he wanted to turn my ass black and blue for the first time. On the bed near my legs he laid down two paddles, one made of solid leather the other hard wood with holes, the new toy I bought for him just for this goal.
He covered my eyes with a blindfold and I was in darkness.. but I knew the routine by now, first will be his palm, just to warm me up give me a taste for harder things to come, than the pain will jump with the leather tool, and finally when my blood is pumping and the pain begins to dull, he will bring on the wooden paddle, something I was greatly afraid and excited about, this would be the my first time with such a formidable toy.
He begins. I find that the first spank is always the worst, my body is never ready for the sting that comes with his hand, the loud thunder that fills the room and my ears. I could feel the blood rushing to my ass cheek, it probably turned red right away. Another loud smack is heard and my other cheek is burning, I feel my body jumps, and I cry out in a yelp. This goes on for a few minutes, the spanking becomes faster and harder, breaks are few, he would focus on one side of my butt for five or six loud hits until he hears me whimper is pain, then he would do the same to the other.
He moves to the leather paddle faster than I thought he would, although I can’t see, I can hear him picking it up, my body tense up because I know how much pain I’m about to experience. Then I feel it, the still cold leather brushing gently against my lower back and ass, just a little tease. Then.. PAIN. I don’t think it will ever stop surprising me how more painful the paddle is to a hand.. it is so different, so much more powerful and stinging even if struck with half the force.
There is a pause in the action, and I suddenly feel Master’s finger shoved into my mouth, it is covered with pre-cum he wiped from his cock, something he does often to show me how much he is enjoying as well as confirm to me that I am doing a good job. I suck on the finger gladly, happy that Master is enjoying himself.
The leather paddle keeps on coming, for along time, I assume close to 20 minutes of nearly nonstop loud smacks, the only breaks I get his when Master either shoves another slick finger into my mouth, or when he gently touching my burning ass to calm me down and reassure me.
Finally it is time for the main event. Master asks me if I am ready and I make sure he knows I am. I feel a bit of panic coming over me, I am terrible with not knowing what is to come, how something will feel. The paddle swings in the air and hits my butt, it is a long tool that is designed to give the entire area the smack.. the pain is something else, out of my league and completely different. I cry out in pain, as the angle is not ideal with me tied flat on the bed.. the paddle’s force was focused on a single small area. Master tries again, but the same thing happens, the little area of my bum is yelling for me to stop. I asks permission to speak and explain to Master what is going on. He decides to go back to the leather paddle instead of continuing with a paddle he can’t find a good angle with. However the pain just doesn’t register with me, the leather is barely felt. I suggest (respectfully) that maybe a different position might be better for the wooden paddle.
After a moment of thinking he unties my feet and tells me to bow down on the bed with my ass raised up. Master tried the paddle and the contact is much better! It still doesn’t quite get my entire ass, but at least it hits an entire cheek.
I grunt and yelp with every hit, the pain is so strong, but I know I can take it for awhile longer. My head is bowed down, my ass is raised up and the pain flows in me like a river, I can feel my butt is burning up with hot blood.
Then Master stops again and a feel his finger sneaking again towards my face with another load of pre-cum.. and he shoves it (by mistake) straight up my nose. There is a moment of silence.. and I just burst out in laughter, barely able to breath.. Master suddenly understand what just happens and cracks up as well. We laugh without being able to catch our breathe for a good minute, until he tries to gain control of the scene, I try to follow suit but even as the smacks keep flying on my ass, I keep bursting out in laughter over and over, the dark intense mood is completely ruined and we find ourselves having fun of a different kind, he pushes my head back down yells at me to shut up and keeps paddling me, all while still laughing, I grunt from the intense pain all while still laughing, my eyes are tearing up for the first time that evening, but tears of laughter, not pain.
After a few final smacks Master gives up and collapses on my back, just in time because although the light atmosphere in the room, I was close to my pain limit.
He cuddles me for a minute, all while we are still giggling, and touches my ass, it is like fire! He gives it a look and declares that I have gotten my first bruise.
משתף קצת. סליחה למי שלא קורא אנגלית, אבל זאת השפה העיקרית שלי היום.. זה נכתב די מזמן ביומן שאני כותב בו כדי לציין את ההתקדמות שלי.
It was a rather rainy day when Master tied me to the bed with leather cuffs, locks and chains. I was completely naked, as was Master, laying in a spread eagle, unable to move my arms or feet more than a tiny bit.Master prepared his tools for the day, not many, as he knew just what he wanted to achieve, he wanted to turn my ass black and blue for the first time. On the bed near my legs he laid down two paddles, one made of solid leather the other hard wood with holes, the new toy I bought for him just for this goal.
He covered my eyes with a blindfold and I was in darkness.. but I knew the routine by now, first will be his palm, just to warm me up give me a taste for harder things to come, than the pain will jump with the leather tool, and finally when my blood is pumping and the pain begins to dull, he will bring on the wooden paddle, something I was greatly afraid and excited about, this would be the my first time with such a formidable toy.
He begins. I find that the first spank is always the worst, my body is never ready for the sting that comes with his hand, the loud thunder that fills the room and my ears. I could feel the blood rushing to my ass cheek, it probably turned red right away. Another loud smack is heard and my other cheek is burning, I feel my body jumps, and I cry out in a yelp. This goes on for a few minutes, the spanking becomes faster and harder, breaks are few, he would focus on one side of my butt for five or six loud hits until he hears me whimper is pain, then he would do the same to the other.
He moves to the leather paddle faster than I thought he would, although I can’t see, I can hear him picking it up, my body tense up because I know how much pain I’m about to experience. Then I feel it, the still cold leather brushing gently against my lower back and ass, just a little tease. Then.. PAIN. I don’t think it will ever stop surprising me how more painful the paddle is to a hand.. it is so different, so much more powerful and stinging even if struck with half the force.
There is a pause in the action, and I suddenly feel Master’s finger shoved into my mouth, it is covered with pre-cum he wiped from his cock, something he does often to show me how much he is enjoying as well as confirm to me that I am doing a good job. I suck on the finger gladly, happy that Master is enjoying himself.
The leather paddle keeps on coming, for along time, I assume close to 20 minutes of nearly nonstop loud smacks, the only breaks I get his when Master either shoves another slick finger into my mouth, or when he gently touching my burning ass to calm me down and reassure me.
Finally it is time for the main event. Master asks me if I am ready and I make sure he knows I am. I feel a bit of panic coming over me, I am terrible with not knowing what is to come, how something will feel. The paddle swings in the air and hits my butt, it is a long tool that is designed to give the entire area the smack.. the pain is something else, out of my league and completely different. I cry out in pain, as the angle is not ideal with me tied flat on the bed.. the paddle’s force was focused on a single small area. Master tries again, but the same thing happens, the little area of my bum is yelling for me to stop. I asks permission to speak and explain to Master what is going on. He decides to go back to the leather paddle instead of continuing with a paddle he can’t find a good angle with. However the pain just doesn’t register with me, the leather is barely felt. I suggest (respectfully) that maybe a different position might be better for the wooden paddle.
After a moment of thinking he unties my feet and tells me to bow down on the bed with my ass raised up. Master tried the paddle and the contact is much better! It still doesn’t quite get my entire ass, but at least it hits an entire cheek.
I grunt and yelp with every hit, the pain is so strong, but I know I can take it for awhile longer. My head is bowed down, my ass is raised up and the pain flows in me like a river, I can feel my butt is burning up with hot blood.
Then Master stops again and a feel his finger sneaking again towards my face with another load of pre-cum.. and he shoves it (by mistake) straight up my nose. There is a moment of silence.. and I just burst out in laughter, barely able to breath.. Master suddenly understand what just happens and cracks up as well. We laugh without being able to catch our breathe for a good minute, until he tries to gain control of the scene, I try to follow suit but even as the smacks keep flying on my ass, I keep bursting out in laughter over and over, the dark intense mood is completely ruined and we find ourselves having fun of a different kind, he pushes my head back down yells at me to shut up and keeps paddling me, all while still laughing, I grunt from the intense pain all while still laughing, my eyes are tearing up for the first time that evening, but tears of laughter, not pain.
After a few final smacks Master gives up and collapses on my back, just in time because although the light atmosphere in the room, I was close to my pain limit.
He cuddles me for a minute, all while we are still giggling, and touches my ass, it is like fire! He gives it a look and declares that I have gotten my first bruise.
