JohnWarren -> Whipping to the blood (10/3/2005 6:01:00 AM)
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A month or so ago, someone on CollarMe expressed a fantasy about “whipping to the blood.” I offered a few suggestions, and the idea tickled my imagination. A few weeks ago, I talked to a few friends and Carol, a delightful blonde, said that she’d like to try it. What follows is an account of what happened. It may be disturbing to some so I recommend you think a bit before going on. I ordered a Kevlar cracker and fall from Bearclaw, and it arrived late last week. Borrowing the facilities of a local piercer, I sterilized both in an autoclave and sealed them in a plastic bag. This Saturday, Carol came over. We had decided to do four point standing bondage but once she was in it, I noticed that Carol’s hair was long enough so it fell into several of the proposed target areas. We added a third point of bondage, with her hair tied to the overhead by a bungee cord. Libby and I had decided the Libby would do the actual whipping because she’s significantly more accurate with a singletail than I am. (One of her “fun things” is to tie bells to a guy’s balls and then ring them with the single tail.) My job was to stand in front of Carol and, well, keep her interested. I started the scene with two Wurtenburg wheels and a vampire glove. Soon, Carol was nicely wiggling and breathing heavily. I spent about ten minutes on both her back and breasts and the switched to a moose-hide flogger. When she was nicely warmed up, I took a piece of cloth I’d soaked in povidone-iodine, and swabbed down her upper back and ass. Libby, while I was doing the warm up, removed the cracker/fall from the packaging and attached it to our four-foot Joe Wheeler. I took my position in front of Carol and, lifting her chin, gave her a kiss and said, “Ready?” This was rewarded by a breathy “Yes Please.” I nodded to Libby and moved even closer to Carol so she was pressing against me, and so being held perfectly steady. After a few ranging cracks. Libby planted one just above Carol’s scapula. Carol jerked against me, her teeth coming down on my shoulder. I looked over her shoulder and could see a red line running horizontally, but no blood. The second stroke was on the other side of Carol’s back. This time she gasped and I could feel the heat of her breath on my neck. I reached up and played with her nipples. The second line was a mirror image of the first but there was a bit of an ooze. The third stroke was a bit lower and Carol gasped again. Now she was moving a bit so I pushed my body harder against her so the four points (well five) held her still. This moved her about three or four inches closer to Libby and I saw her back up a bit. The fourth stroke made the sides of Carol’s back again into a mirror image and several of the cuts were bleeding slightly. In all, Libby made twelve contact strokes, four on each side of the upper back, two on each ass cheek.. Eight of them bled. By the time we were finished, Carol was deeply into subspace, mumbling as she always does and wiggling against me. I reached around and dipped my finger into one of the blood smears. Then I brought it around and offered it to Carol’s mouth. She extended her tongue, tasted it and then lunged forward, engulfing the finger and sucking on it like a new born baby at the teat. She looked up and mouthed “More,” so I repeated the process. Before we took her down, we swabbed down the affected area put conventional band aids on eleven of the contacts. The twelfth was a bit deeper and we closed it with butterfly closure bandages. I wanted to use my new surgical stapler, but Libby pointed out that that would have been massive overkill. None of the strokes penetrated to muscle and Carol wrote me last night that all the bandages were now off. Once she was cleaned up and bandaged, we took off the bondage and helped her over to the futon where we “sandwiched” her and the three of us cuddled for quite a while. Carol says she wants to do it again, with a few of the strokes on her breasts. “I want to be able to see them… not just in a picture.”
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