"Valentine's Day" - From the diary of slave Katinka

“Valentine’s Day“ was written for BDSMforyou.nl by slave Katinka.

This week I spent a few days with my D and her sub. It's always really cosy. I treated my D to a day at the sauna for Valentine's Day. Lovely, and how nice it is then to kneel in the herbal bath and massage Her. Then I feel very calm and very submissive to Her. And that gives me such a lovely feeling inside, my head is completely empty then. Really lovely. That evening I lay on the sofa like a lazy pig, feeling so dreamy.

Clear the bondage table

The next day I was due to leave early, but not before I had first spoiled my D with Valentine's gifts, and of course I hadn't forgotten my bro either. Then I went to pack my things, and I took my D another cup of coffee upstairs in her office. After I had given her the coffee, I immediately received instructions. “Are you finally going to have a shower, leave your tights off and clear the bondage table.” Phew, what was going to happen? I didn't know, but I had told her that I had to leave early because of work commitments.

Of course I trust her and did exactly what was asked of me. I had a shower, cleared the bondage table and went upstairs to report to Her. Of course I brought another cup of coffee for Her. She said she was still busy and ordered me to the attic, to wait there for Her until she was done.

I heard her fingers flying over the keys, while I wondered what was in store for me. Still lost in thought, my D suddenly stood in front of me. “Hurry up, get downstairs! Move it! I have more to do.”

Awkward

We walked into Her play/bedroom and I stood there a bit awkwardly because I didn't really know what she expected of me. Was I supposed to take my clothes off? She didn't say anything, so apparently not. She only gestured that I had to lift up my dress and lie down on the bondage table.

As She had indicated, I lay down with my dress pulled up. I was immediately blindfolded and my D pulled off my knickers. I heard Her take a few things out of the cupboard. And suddenly I felt a sharp point just above my pussy. The most sensitive part of my body. I felt a cutting pain and realised she was carving something into my skin. I couldn't think what, but I had no time for that either, because it was quite painful. On the other hand, it also turned me on enormously. Especially when she was finished and put the knife on my pussy to take a photo.

Looking in the mirror

After she had taken a few photos, I was allowed to stand up and look at the result in the mirror. I looked, and “wow”! She had carved a little heart, for Valentine! I burst into tears of happiness; symbolism makes me emotional because of the beautiful thoughts behind it. Because the heart had started to bleed a bit more by then, my D wanted to take a few more photos. She again put the knife on my pussy and a shiver immediately shot through me.

My D noticed this and deliberately pressed the knife against my pussy a few more times. Gently she let the sharp knife glide along my labia, over my swollen clit. I immediately felt an orgasm building, at a pace I had never experienced before. I quickly asked Her permission and, as my D nodded, She let the knife glide along my pussy once more and I came in a really intense climax... My legs felt like jelly.

Softness

When I think back on it, that soft, weak feeling comes over my body again. I thanked my D as is proper, and I knelt beside Her, my head resting on Her lap. And because it was Valentine's Day, I also received 23 kitty points, on the condition that I come at least three times. With this moment still in my head, that will certainly work. I have the photos by now too, and of course the little heart carved above my labia. Beautiful! I'm really happy with it, and I'm grateful.

On the journey home I sat in the car with nothing but a big smile. I, who always had trouble coming and preferred never to let anyone touch me, now came super fast and didn't even have to do anything myself. Yes, pure enjoyment. Thank You, Mistress.

Slave Katinka