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"A weekend full of pussy points" - From the diary of slave Katinka

By Slavin Katinka5 min read
In this article
  1. Weekend full of pussy points
  2. The start
  3. Relaxation
  4. On a beautiful Whitsun day
  5. Dark blue
  6. The last points

“A weekend full of pussy points“ was written for BDSMforyou.nl by slave Katinka.

No, not 99 luftballons, I got no fewer than 99 pussy points for the past Whitsun weekend. As if my D had emptied out a bucket of them! I was very surprised, I thought she's surely going to say 99 seconds next. Which could very well have been the case with Her. And I had three days for it: the Saturday and the 1st and 2nd day of Whitsun. And on the 2nd day of Whitsun the deadline was 11 pm. After that it was over. And if there was anything left, tough luck for me. By the way, pussy points are masturbation points. For each pussy point I may masturbate for 1 minute.

A weekend full of pussy points

Weekend full of pussy points

At the weekend pussy points are very nice, especially in the morning because then I don't have to get up too early. So I had three mornings to masturbate after waking up. To avoid using everything up in one go, I divided it into three, so 33 minutes per day. And per day, preferably 2 or more sessions. And one thing helped: I had a very long TO DO list for the Whitsun weekend anyway, with things on the list to do for my D but also things I had to do myself at home, none of it to do with sex. Just the things that need doing in and around my house. Working in the garden, cleaning, all that kind of thing.

The start

On Saturday morning I used my first pussy points. The evening before I had already laid out a towel and a dildo, so when I woke up I made use of them straight away. I pushed the dildo straight into my pussy, because it was already dripping wet. Apparently I had already been having an exciting dream. I moved it in and out hard and fast. Really hard until I almost came. Then I lay on my stomach with my fingers on my clit and fantasised that my D was hitting my buttocks, alternating hard and soft. First with a flogger, then with the somewhat heavier impact toys. So that pain and pleasure blended together and I came to a fantastic orgasm.

And I had only just been lying there for a minute recovering from this wonderful orgasm when the phone rang and my D said “well, you must have woken up nicely”. And yes, I had. How did she know I had just come? But then, she knows me, so apparently she knows how it works. After that I got on with my TO DO list, and there are those chores where your mind sometimes runs wild with fantasies, and that is what happened. I quickly had a so-called quickie in the kitchen, with my bare bum against the counter and my fingers on my rock-hard clit, with the kind of orgasm that leaves you wobbly on your legs.

Relaxation

When the day was over and I dived back into bed, I used up the last bit of that day's minutes. And that was honestly really boring: two fingers on my clit and moving. Because my head is then full of other things, it's more a kind of relaxation. I keep track of it with the timer on my phone. So I set it to the number of minutes I had per day, and press the pause button when I'm done.

On a beautiful Whitsun day

On the 1st day of Whitsun I woke up once again with an enormously wet pussy. I picked up my phone and set the timer again to my daily ration of pussy points. I lay down on my stomach almost immediately and pressed my fingers on my clit, and because I have a stainless steel fetish, my fantasy went in that direction. The scratching with the stainless steel comb on my back and with that stainless steel cat claw; as I write this I can feel the goosebumps on my body. And I felt my D working on my buttocks with a knife. I heard her say “there, I'm going to carve my initials into you even bigger”. Because you are mine, completely mine.

I feel myself going soft; when She says that I feel totally surrendered to Her. With knifeplay I have no objections either, I'm in a completely different world then. She can do anything she wants with me. I feel the little drops of blood running down my buttocks, she presses the knife between my legs against my labia, against my little pussy hole, my fingers move faster on my clit, I feel the scratching of the knife, the scraping along my labia. I almost start to come, She puts her hand over my mouth and says: “and now you may come, horny slut!”. And I come enormously, my body jerks.

Dark blue

I quickly press the timer. And I see that I have been at it for a full 21 minutes, and you can tell too, because there is a wet patch on my towel. That was an enormously horny fantasy. The rest of the day I used the other minutes, once in front of the TV while looking at photos my D takes during sessions. Of her working on my breasts until they are dark blue. So I squeezed my breasts really hard during those minutes.

The last points

And yes, there was the 2nd day of Whitsun. And I started this day very well too: I fantasised that my D was going to stretch my pussy open with the stainless steel speculum. My pussy is quite tight, I noticed while fucking myself with a dildo. I lay with my legs wide open, completely tied to the bondage table, blindfolded. I hear and smell Her putting on latex gloves. I feel the cold steel being pushed into my pussy and She opens the speculum wider and wider inside my pussy.

My pussy kept getting wetter. I got claw clamps on my nipples. I love it when She calls me a slut at that moment, and says that I am Hers. At that moment I also sighed deeply, out of horniness but also out of the surrender, which is then enormously intensified. She pulls the speculum out, and I feel her pushing a dildo into my pussy, and She starts slapping it with a flat hand. And I come…….

It is 10:30 pm and I have been busy all day, and suddenly I think: blimey, it's already half past ten. I run upstairs, do everything I have to do and dive into my bed. I tap resume on the remaining time, and finger myself to a lovely orgasm…

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