A cropping, a bondage session and three orgasms later I was feeling quite content. Add in a caging and I would have been in seventh heaven. Such simple things keep a huge, girlie grin on my face (^v^)
I’ve met quite a few different toys in my short time as a slave, some have made cameo appearances and some have stuck around, so I thought I’d put together a bit of a guest book just to see who has come to the party on my ass (and various other parts of my body!)
1. The cat o’ nine tails- this was my first ever meeting with one of these agreeable toy folk oh-so-long-ago. Slightly stingy, not really ouchie.
2. The cane- various thicknesses and varying levels of ouchie-ness. I still think the cane is one of the ouchiest people I’ve ever had the fortune/misfortune to meet.
3. The birch- a collection of 5 or 6 canes all bundled together in one big-mother of a cane.
4. The plastic curtain rod- looks a bit like a perspex cane. Who would have thought that something so banal could be so nasty.
5. The butter paddles- image buxom swiss girls making butter by rolling the curds between ridged wooden paddles then take out the buxom swiss girl and the butter. The only thing getting churned was my ass.
6. The bull whip- draws blood very easily. Watch that wrap around and the crack on the nipples!
7. Mr. Strap- my favourite tawse.
8. Mr. Crop-he now comes in 3 varieties with different types of tongues!
9. Mr. Riding Crop- the croppy bit has been lost so he’s now a braided leather cane. Yeow!
10. Mr. Flogger- makes me all warm and tingly. I like him on my back.
11. Mr. Paddle- he has a front and a back. The back really isn’t supposed to be used but guess which part Master likes…
So it looks like I’m ending on a legs eleven for the pain toy department. Now onto the miscellaneous toy department.
1. Enema kit- I used to be an enema a day girl. 3 litres for 15 minutes. That is a very different kind of pain.
2. Butt plugs galore- big ones, small ones, Mr. Purple ( who is actually a strap-on) and now the glass ridged one.
3. Clamps- clover, butterfly, screw-down, you name it, it’s clamped me.
4. Gags-only of the ball variety, soft and hard. You don’t get as much drool with the soft ones.
5. Cuffs- hand cuffs, wrist and ankle shackles (American prison movies give me a hard on…) leather cuffs.
6. Rope- hessian, cotton, polyester….mmmm…rope marks.
8. Arm binders- these suckers will cut your circulation off in about 10 minutes. Very effective.
9. Wax- I once found wax in my belly button 10 days after a wax session.
10. Wasabi- this sucker will burn your clit off.
11. Ginger- figging never really did anything for me.
12. Dildos- Master has lots (did I confess that I once used an eggplant…a desperate girl in Japan will use anything…oh, and Japanese eggplants are much smaller than your regular variety…lol)
13. Vibrators- a couple of little pocket rockets and Mr. Rabbit, the big, pink, beaded, undulating mother of a vibrator.
And that’s thirteen, unlucky for some. Let’s see, what other memorable moments I have…
1. Piercings- Constant reminder of slavery and lack of cunt ownership.
2. Tattoo- Permanent slave marking on butt.
3. Inspections- waiting blindfolded, naked in the cage while a stranger looks you over like an animal at the market.
4. Piss drinking- fairly self-explanatory. Cock in mouth, piss, drinking.
5. Eating everything out of a dog bowl-I think this lasted for a couple of months.
6. Sleeping on the floor chained to the bottom of the bed- too chilly for winter.
7. Cage time- guaranteed to make me juicy.
8. Face fucking- it’s amazing how thick and gooey spit can become .
9. Breath play- having to breathe in little raspy spurts when the pressure is eased off just enough to stop you passing out.
10. Hog-ties, breast bondage, anything tight you can’t really move in.
11. Knives-not cutting, but scratching and dragging. Just the threat of a knife to the throat is hot.
12. Outdoor floggings- being chained to the post outside naked and flogged.
13. Water sports- pissed on and marked as property.
14.Sleeping in bondage- rope on occasion, chains on occasion. A leash to the bed from the collar or an ankle or a wrist.
15. Last, but not least, collars- metal collars that don’t come off. Handy leash points and outward visible marks of slavery.
Looking back, that is quite an extensive list. No wonder they call me a sensation junkie.