Flogging the Cupcake

After having a lot of fun with paddling, Ruf had expressed the desire to move on to canes. I'm afraid that I just don't have the bottle to make such a giant leap so I was looking for a sort of mid-way point. Unfortunately, pretty much all the standard duster whips seem to be made of leather, have suede handles or contain latex so I was getting quite despondent until I saw the Sportsheet Body Tickler Ball Chain Whip at LoveHoney.

Quite frankly, just looking at it frightened the crap out of me and watching Ruf trying out different methods of administration, involving ever increasing levels of force thwacking down onto the duvet, did nothing to dispel my concerns but I was determined to at least try. I liked the idea of being able to chill it in the fridge or heat it in hot water so we could experiment with different temperatures.

It was actually extremely pleasant having the cold fronds of metal traced all over my skin, particularly between my legs. Tickles and light taps there were extremely arousing. But then Ruf got more enthusiastic.



He bound my wrists with the latex-free bondage tape and he started applying it to the soft flesh of my exposed bottom. At first I enjoyed it and he upped the pressure some more. I wasn't aware of being in huge amounts of discomfort until the last couple where he really started putting some welly into it.

I couldn't have protected myself even if my wrists had not been restrained for the pain of those chains against the bony parts of my hand would have been even worse. I just had to lie there and submit.

Twitching through two or three more strokes until I had to beg him to stop. And then he punished me with his palm on the other cheek for my temerity, before holding me tightly and making love to me. Sliding into the juice of my unwitting excitement as my tears dried on my cheeks. A little while later, he was amazed at the patterned contusions it had left on my behind.

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The following day, the redness had faded but the black bruises themselves were very prominent as was the streaking redness of the broken blood vessels where the chains had hit. It took the best part of a week for them to disappear completely.