Nettles.
I new they can be used in the edgeplay even before I was spanked for the first time. Sounded awful, yet strangely exciting. So when I had a chance I couldn't really waste it, could I? (There is a big chance that one day I will regret being so curious!)
During the summer I have spent the weekend with kinky friends. And there was a lot of nettles around. My bum was sore after previous day of an almost constant abuse, but it didn't stop me from bratting all the time. (You see, I'm usually very well behaving girl, it's only when I'm with kinky people when I become a brat – quite logical of course ;) )
We went for a walk. I can't remember what I have done or said, when I heard a loosely said remark that there is so many nettles around that could be put into good use.
Gulp...
Still, my curiosity won. It wasn't long when I was forced to pull down my panties and the nasty nettle was forced upon my sore and tender bum. It stung like hell (I bet you wouldn't guess that). I suppose the fact that my skin was already a bit damaged made it worse.
Did that make me behave? I don't remember, probably not.
But it wasn't until around two months later (still nettle season!) when I became aware how it feels to be really tortured with nettles. I was tied down, lying on my stomach, wearing white panties with elastic bands. He was of course wearing protective gloves (coward!).
In case you wonder why someone might want to do such a nasty thing to a poor little girl the answer is simple: He was a sadistic and meticulous scientist who liked absolute control and dispassionate experimentation. *squirm*
He kept putting single leaves under the elastic on my panties. When few of them found their home he patted them all making me scream and wriggle. (Have you ever actually heard the sound nettle makes when the leave is crushed? Try it if you wish, preferably in a tied down position :P – but no complains to me afterwards! ;) )
And then was the worst part, he untied me, and made me turn around so I could lie on my back. Shit! I have no idea how I managed. Being tied down and having nettles forced upon me is one thing, but having to inflict it on me myself is something completely different.
When I sort of turned around, he decided to restrain me in diaper position. Bending my legs didn't help as the elastic band dug into my skin squeezing more juice from leaves. Ouch! When I was properly secured he started finally taking those leave out, with metal forceps by pulling them away. I kept yelping each time a new prick occurred. And then, when I already started hoping it will be over I realised he had another sick idea in mind.
There was so much space, between my legs to play with, and so much nettles still in a bag!
We both loved that scene. I felt so utterly helpless. Almost proud I could be used for that oh so valuable research ;) Any volunteers to provide more useful data (both scientists and subjects needed)?
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Presumably using rude words in the title of blog posts should qualify you for a dose of nettling?!
ReplyDeleteWe had an even weirder experience in the summer, eating in a restaurant in Austria that served nettle salad. It certainly made Haron's mouth tingle, and has all sorts of potential for punishment scenes. (Girls who misbehave in a reformatory being put on a diet of bread, water and nettles, maybe?)
Ow!! Well here's one person who won't be volunteering to be a subject any time soon. You are obviously far braver than I am... (or should that be insane?)
ReplyDeleteAnd um Abel, what does Nettle salad actually taste like? Apart from stingy, obviously?
Abel - I have heard about the salad, but I haven't realised at a time some interesting difference LOL Some people don't have choice and have to suffer it, other do it voluntarly :)
ReplyDeleteDiet of nettles? No thank you :P MY mouth don't like joining rest of the body in kinky play (they are absolutely vanilla LOL)
Eliane - yes, I'm probably insane ;) But really, nettles sounds worse than it really is...after all, when you are tied down - what choice there is? ;)
Actually, nettle salad doesn't have to sting at all. Cooking it, however briefly, destroys the acetylcholine in the leaf and renders it inert. And damn tasty, I should add. Nettle omelettes are a rare delicacy.
ReplyDeleteNettle floggings are said to help with the pain from rheumatism. Unfortunately, I haven't ever had a rheumatic sub willing to try...
I think Haron's salad was from fresh leaves ;)
ReplyDeleteHow about non-rheumatic sub willing to try? (might be easier :) ) though we won't check for sure whether it work ;)
Mature nettles are usually boiled - but very young leaves are, I believe (I haven't tried but know some people who have) very tender and do not sting!
ReplyDeleteAs for the excruciating pain of having nettles indetrted into one's panties - I can't really imagine it. It must be much worse than a flogging with nettles which are in contact with the skin for only a fleeting moment each time.
Actually - I don't know where you were playing, but I would have been tempted (had I been sadistic enough to even think of the routine) to gag you as well as tie you down to ensure that no nosey ramblers, picnicers etc were attracted by your screams!
Not only but also nettles soup, not bad, better if the nettles are used to torment kami's bottom ;) peace and love Kami
ReplyDeleteYes, it's worse than being flogged with nettles ;)
ReplyDeleteI don't really scream that loud - usually ;) But we played at house anyway.
And here's a nice urtication link:
ReplyDeletehttp://inquisitiongallery.com/medieval/pics/006-9/?sb-post
And who directed you to that site? :P (Though not to that particular gallery ;) )
ReplyDeleteAnyway, it's coooooooooooool :) *squirm*
I so much love their ideas and the setting (though what they actaully do, how far into body damage at certain occasions is way too much for me)