"A little hole" - From the diary of slave Katinka
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“A little hole“ was written for BDSMforyou.nl by slave Katinka.
A little hole, that's what I told my D when I had been given a few assignments while I was at home. She laughed out loud on the phone when we talked about it. “We'll see about that, little slut.” A little under a week after my stinging nettle adventure, I saw my D again for a few days. And actually I had quite a lazy weekend. Of course I spoiled Her with massages and simply was there for Her whenever she needed something. Since we don't voice any expectations of each other, it's always a surprise whether something happens or not.
It depends on the circumstances, planning and so on. Well known, because I've mentioned it before. Fortunately we've had that from the very beginning. It's nicer for both of us. Saturday began with my D visiting the hairdresser. And I skipped around the shopping centre a bit. When She was done, I was already waiting for Her outside.
Scales
Afterwards we popped into a clothes shop to buy some clothes. By now I own more dresses at this moment than I have in my entire life. All lovely. I'm very happy with them. I paid, and we went back home. All of Her men had gone out, so we were alone. I had to go upstairs and stand on the scales, because my little belly had grown a bit. And every ounce I had put on translated into 100 strokes per ounce.
I stood on the scales, naked of course, because that made a difference. Luckily my D didn't think it was too bad, or maybe not, depending on how you look at it. Either way, She could give me plenty of lashes again. To my great surprise She chose the whips Herself. And actually I have to say I didn't look at all at what She picked up. My head was so full of all sorts of things that, in my own way, I was perfectly fine with whatever it was. Whatever she picked.
Tears
First of all She ran Her nails over my body, deliciously. Goosebumps everywhere. She has very long nails. So that was already a lovely start.
I know She then started with a little whip that I once bought at one of those sex toy parties. It was a nice thing for teasing. Just to run over the body, nothing more. Or so I thought. Until my D got hold of it and started hitting with it. This time too She picked up that whip, which looks very bling-bling. Purely for show, you could say. She began hitting me with it, I think she picked it up first, but that isn't really important. While She was hitting me I called out, “they said it was a tease whip, not for hitting this hard.”
Laughing out loud
She burst out laughing and simply carried on, while I hopped around her playroom in pain to dodge it. “Back, stand in front of the cross or I'll tie you up!” I obeyed, because being tied up isn't really my thing. Now I hope that when She reads this, She forgets it quickly. Otherwise I'll be in for it next time. By the way, I do like standing at the St Andrew's cross, holding on to it and turning every now and then. And actually I do that for Her, I tell myself. So that She can hit me on both sides.
She covered me with all sorts of impact toys, floggers, bullwhip, and yes, the stainless steel cane! And ooooh, how that hurt again. She gave me two mini vibrators, key ring size, and I had to push them into my pussy. Then I had to hang over her lap and she hit my buttocks hard with it, simply because I hadn't yet gone through my deepest layer. I kept failing to get through it, however hard I tried. At some point I broke and She pulled me towards her and hugged me tightly and I cried it out with Her. I needed that, those tears.
Stainless steel
Once I had come round, I had to lie down on the bondage table. She put on her latex gloves and began rubbing my pussy. And I felt something cold. She inserted a speculum. And honestly, what a relief. Very strange, She inserted the speculum so nicely that I became incredibly horny. I'm not really someone who likes another person putting something inside me, I can get irritated very quickly if it's inserted wrongly, so that it hurts. So I was already enjoying myself a lot.
She screwed the speculum open, and wow, what a delicious feeling. While She ran her hands along my labia. She said, “you see, horny slut, your pussy hole is big enough, it can get even bigger.” She pressed extra hard on my clit once more and then slowly pulled the speculum out. Because I was so horny, my clit was about to burst, I think.
Wheel of pain
Suddenly I felt the metal “wheel of pain” going over my clit. And over my labia. She pressed the little wheels very hard over my clit. Painful but oh so arousing. Because yes, stainless steel gives me an extra stimulus. I already felt I could come, but suddenly she stopped rolling and I felt the cold steel of the knife. She ran it along my labia, around my pussy hole, and pricked my clit. Then She pressed on my clit again and again. I wanted to hold on to the feeling, but I felt I was going to come. I tried to hold it back, I begged her to ask whether I was allowed to come.
“Come then, you horny slut!” and I came…….what pleasure. Lovely! When I lay there panting, She asked whether I wanted to come once more with my own fingers. I declined, because how wonderful is it to come from the things She does to me, without having to masturbate. As I've said before, it is very unique for me to come without having to lend a hand myself. She has been able to do that from the very start of our D/s! I'm very grateful to Her once again for these wonderful experiences.
Slave Katinka