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admin: December 07 / March 08 update
Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2008 20:40:06 +0000
From: "Christine" at u4ds.com

Hello,

I've now completed and uploaded the December 07 to March 08
update to the members web site.

There is a classic story included for members that is not on the
blog and didn't go out to the list. I hope you enjoy it!

Supporters of DOMestic can see the latest at

http://u4ds.com/2008/03/march_14th_2008.shtml

and access or search the last 11+ years of DOMestic.

If you don't have a password you can search at least 3 months of
DOMestic at...

http://u4ds.com/

sincerely,
Christine at u4ds.com

You can support DOMestic at
http://u4ds.com/password

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C: electrical play with internal metal plate?
Date: Wed, 12 Mar 2008 01:25:06 -0000
From: "Master Robert"

I have some questions about electrical play on someone who has a
metal plate in their body.

My pet and I love to engage in electrical play. In the past I
have frequently used two violet wands at full voltage with
numerous attachments, stun guns that I have reduced the voltage
on somewhat by specially constructing different batteries for
them, and a tens unit. she has always been able to take all of
this and enjoys electrical play.

Last summer, she was hit from behind in a car accident that
resulted in neck and back injuries, so we haven't played in a
very long time. Recently, she had neck fusion surgery where
because of chronic pain resulting from the accident injury the
surgeon had to go in and remove a disc in her neck and mount a
titanium plate with four screws to hold the two adjacent
vertebrae together so that they would fuse and take the pressure
off the nerves that were being pinched and causing the constant
pain and loss of sensation in her extremities. This now seems to
be providing her with some relief, although the trade-off is of
course some loss of mobility in her neck.

My questions are these:-

Does any dominant here engage in electrical play with a
submissive who has an internal metal plate of some sort? If so,
other than the obvious of avoiding close proximity to it with a
source of static electricity, what are the implications of
having something like this in their body? Does it change or
amplify what they're feeling at any other location?

We would appreciate getting any first hand information or data
that someone here might be in a position to supply on this
subject and doesn't mind sharing it with others. By first hand
information, I mean we are interested in hearing input on
sensations from the sub's perspective (as opposed to the Dom's
perspective) although it may be the Dom who is relaying the
information.

Sincerely,
Master Robert

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C: slave contract and punishments
Date: Sat, 15 Mar 2008 22:12:36 -0000
From: "slavemale88"

Hello:

I would like to know if any of you might know of any websites
which contain slave contracts which specifically describe
punishment of insubordinate submales or punishment for
punishment's sake of submales by Dommes/Mistresses.

Also, for Dommes/Mistresses, what is your favorite punishment of
submales.

Or for submales, what is the most severe punishment you fear the
most from your Domme/Mistress?

And for both, what triggers the punishment?

Thanks.

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C: Flogging the right person
Date: 14 Mar 2008 19:36:53 -0000
From: Redlover

I'm a newbie.(real new) I'm looking to learn all the things I
need to to be more dominant.

I'm already there but my boyfriend doesn't care or want to know.
I don't want to be dominant with him. I want to be dominant with
someone else. Flogging is my favorite thing to do. This will
possibly turn into a LTR. This lifestyle is so freeing for me.
If I find the right person I'll definitely leave my boyfriend.

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Re: C: Flogging the right person
Date: 15 Mar 2008 13:43:00 -0000
From: john

Hi,

I am very interested to be a slave for a woman. If you are ok we
can discuss thru e mails and start from there. i want to know
where are you and how old are you and what background are you
from.

I am naturally a sub and want to live with a dominant.

john

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Re: C: Flogging the right person
Date: 15 Mar 2008 14:44:38 -0000
From: MArko

Redlover wrote:

>my boyfriend doesn't care or want to know

well i think the first thing to do is to discuss your fantasy
with your boyfriend and see how he takes it. Sure enough, not
all people are into this lifestyle, so that is why you should
ask him first. If he is sceptical try to introduce him to
flogging, explain to him some things... but ultimately it will
be your decision.

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Re: P: E-mail Exchange of Self-Punishment Assignments
Date: 12 Mar 2008 12:13:45 -0000
From: mentisa

Hello,

Christine wrote:

>The address posted on the blog does not bounce when I send
>email to it. -snip- I suspect you are not copying and pasting
>as I suggested, but are misreading and/or mistyping.

Yes, my email address is working correctly. (And thank you,
Christine, for sending me emails to verify the email address.)

I have responded to both Anala and Paulo, thanking them but
indicating in each case that what they propose would not meet my
needs, as expressed in my post.

Therefore, I am still looking for a lady to be my email buddy
for "mutual self-punishment" (an oxymoron?).

Are you that woman? If your answer is Yes or Maybe, please
respond to my email address in the original post at:-

http://u4ds.com/2008/02/email_exchange_of_selfpunishme.shtml

Mentisa

PS. I don't know why it took me so long to discover DOMestic,
but I am delighted to have found it!

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S: How I became Her toilet.
Date: 12 Mar 2008 22:26:43 -0000
From: faceunder1

How I became Her toilet.

My girlfriend and I were sitting side by side on the sofa in Her
parents home watching TV, they were away at the time, and we had
the house all to ourselves.

At the advert break She got up saying She was going to the
kitchen to get Herself a drink, and did I want one, I replied
"no thanks not at the moment."

When She returned, She was surprised, and not a little annoyed
to see me lying full length and face up on the sofa. "Where am I
going to sit?" She said.

"I suppose you'll have to sit on me," I answered.

Without another word She turned Her back on me and sat Herself
down on my chest, there are no words to describe my feelings as
I looked up at Her statuesque figure, and felt Her full weight
on my body. In no time at all I had a huge bone hard erection,
although I don't think She noticed it.

After a while I asked Her if She was alright.

"Yes," She said, "and how about you?"

"Oh I am fine," I said, "I like having you sit on me, but I
would like it a lot more, if you sat on my face."

Hardly was the word 'face' out of my mouth, than She had got up.
moved sideways, and those lovely well rounded bottom cheeks of
Hers were right above me and descending fast.

I was plunged into total darkness, and all noise had
disappeared, except I now heard a new type of sound that I had
never heard before. It was a type of distant rumbling gurgle
almost continually from deep inside her body. This I concluded
was the sound of Her digestive juices doing their work on the
meal She had recently eaten. These sounds were a great turn on
for me, and gave me strange ideas that I hope to tell you of
later on.

As She continued to sit on my face, I experienced for the first
time, an incredible feeling of total devotion to Her, I would
have done anything for Her, I wanted to be Her slave, I would
gladly have sacrificed my life for Her.

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Listening to those sounds coming from inside Her, I wondered
what it would be like if She possessed magic powers, and could
reduce me in size until I was about 2 inches tall, pop me into
Her mouth, take a drink, and swallow me whole and alive down
into Her stomach.

Once there She would use Her magic powers again to increase my
size until I completely filled that organ to its capacity. She
would then sit down in a comfortable arm chair, lean back, close
Her eyes put both hands on Her by now bloated belly, and enjoy
the incredible sensation of digesting an unwanted, and useless
slave.

Now at long last I was serving Her in the way She liked most, my
excruciating pain, was Her greatest pleasure. It was
particularly enjoyable for Her, as She had to do absolutely
nothing but sit back relax, and let Her normal bodily processes
do the job for Her.

She drank a lot of water in order to dilute Her digestive
juices, so that my pain, and Her pleasure would last all the
longer, She could still feel me moving around inside Her, and
just about hear my muffled screams as I was being slowly very
slowly digested, and changed into nutriment for Her benefit, and
excrement for disposal in due course. Well I always said I
wanted to be a part of Her, and now I am, but what part I
wonder? .

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Just how long She remained sitting on my face I don't know,
perhaps twenty minutes or more, however, as soon as the TV
program had finished, She got up, and I asked Her if She had
enjoyed it.

"Yes I did" She replied, "I would never have dreamed of doing
such a thing, but you have introduced me to my hidden side, and
I like it. You talk too much anyway, and now I know just how to
keep you quite whenever I want to, and enjoy it at the same
time."

"Tell me," She said, "what is it like for you when I am sitting
on your face?"

"It is," I replied, "an incredible mixture of feelings, firstly
the knowledge that you are enjoying having me underneath you,
that you are exercising your authority over me, your enjoyment
of my symbolic act of total surrender to you.The feeling of your
silky smooth dress all over my face as your fully rounded bottom
cheeks pushes my head down into the cushions of the sofa, I am
plunged into total darkness, and can only hear the sounds coming
from inside your body, as your digestive juices go to work on
the contents of your stomach. I love it every time you move, re-
position yourself, cross ,and re-cross your legs, not knowing
just how long you will continue to remain where you are, is for
me a pleasure beyond description."

"I'd just love to do it again," She said.

"No problem," I replied, "just whenever You want to, tell me to
lie down, and do it."

"Does this mean then that I can do whatever I like with you?"
She asked.

"Yes of course you can," I replied, "as long as it does not
cause me any physical injury, or long term ill health."

"Come with me," She said, taking me by the hand, and leading me
up stairs to Her bedroom.

There She sat on the end of Her bed, removed Her panties, lifted
up the front of Her skirt, lay back on the bed with Her legs
wide apart, and said "Get down on your knees between my feet,
and lick my pussy, and don't stop until I tell you to"..

What a wonderful sight, I was down there like a shot, kissing,
sucking, and licking to my hearts content, and at the same time
giving Her the pleasure She so richly deserved.

At one point the tip of my tongue must have touched Her pee
hole, for She gave an involuntary emission of urine into my
mouth, not a lot, just about a egg cup full I would think, She
froze, and started to apologize.

"Please don't apologize," I said, "it tasted great, I liked it."

"You liked it?" She replied, "and would you like some more?"

"Oh yes please," I said.

"Then lie down on the floor and open your mouth wide..."

She got up off the bed, stood above me with one foot on either
side of my head, lowered Herself down, until Her wet pussy was
above and in contact with my mouth, then She released the entire
contents of Her by then full bladder directly into my wide open
eager waiting mouth.

Her lovely golden nectar had a rich tangy taste, it was not only
out of her body, but, "out of this world".

Not a drop was wasted, as I felt my stomach filling up. It was
great to know that what had been an intimate part of Her, was
now an intimate part of me.

After She had finished, I was commanded to lick her clean...
then She got back again onto the bed, and instructed me to carry
on as before..Her body arched, She moaned, and just before Her
orgasm, She opened Her legs wider, put both Her hands behind my
head pulled me in, and closed Her legs so tightly, I thought my
skull would crack.

"So," She said, "you like having me sit on your face, and you
like drinking my pee, ideal, from now on you are my toilet, but
only for liquid use, no solids, much as I would love to, as
there is a health risk." (She is a hospital nurse).

"All is not lost, however, as I will try to immunize you against
getting any infection from me, by using you in place of toilet
paper... Whenever I need to defecate you will come with me to
the bathroom, you will first drink my pee, and after I have used
the toilet you will lick my anus, and the surrounding area
spotlessly clean. This means that you will be obliged to swallow
some of my solid material, but not enough to make you ill, my
anus will still be wet from your tongue. This I will dry with
toilet paper before dropping it into your mouth for you to
swallow... This is how things will continue for the next four
weeks... then if I am satisfied that all is well, I shall use
you for both functions. Now come with me," She said, "I am
desperate for a poo."

I had never been happier, I just could not believe my good
fortune, so much had happened in so short a time. I had often
wondered what it would be like to have my face sat upon by a
Woman, and now I knew, I really enjoyed it, and what's more She
enjoyed sitting on my face, so much so in fact that She was keen
to do it again.

My mouth had been so close to Her pussy, that I found myself
wondering what it would be like to drink Female urine, but knew
that I would never have the nerve to ask.

As it so happened, there was no need to, in fact I had drunk
from Her love fountain twice, and had also been used as toilet
paper by Her when she ordered me to lick Her arse hole clean,
after She had defecated.

She left the bathroom, entered the lounge, and sat down in one
of the arm chairs, I followed, and sat down on the carpet in
front of Her.

"What are you doing down there?" She asked.

"Showing you respect," I said, "I want to be your slave."

"Oh don't worry about that," She said, "you already are, and
have been ever since you asked me to move sideways and sit on
your face, as soon as you said that, I knew that you were mine,
you were in my power, and I could do with you just what I
wanted."

There I was sitting on the floor of Her parents house, looking
up at Her, a, 5 foot 10 inch tall magnificent statuesque example
of feminine perfection. Only a few short hours ago She had been
my passive girlfriend, but now She was my Dominant Face Sitting
Mistress, and I was no longer Her boyfriend, but Her passive
obedient dedicated total slave, and Her very own personal human
toilet.

This new relationship was exactly what we wanted, and both of us
were keen to put it into practice as soon as possible.

"Go and get me a drink," She said, "and don't have any
yourself."

When I returned She continued.

"From now on I will supply all that you drink, when you drink,
where you drink, how much you drink, and how often you drink,
but don't worry there will always be enough, and may very well
at some future time be more than you can manage... we will have
to see won't we?"

What She meant by this last remark, I will explain at another
time.

After I had given Her the drink She had ordered, She said, "Lie
face down on the floor, with your head towards me, and worm, and
wriggle, like the worm you are right up to my feet, and kiss
them."

I did exactly as I had been told... She had removed Her
slippers, and kissing Her nylon clad feet was indeed a great
honor. After a short while She moved her feet apart, and ordered
me to turn over on to my back, and put my head between Her legs,
and keep perfectly still.

She lifted up Her feet,and placed both of them on my face. "I
want to feel what you are like as a foot stool," She said...
"Some day," She continued, "when I have been for a long walk I
am going to use you as a door mat, and you can lick my shoes,
and then my smelly feet spotlessly clean."

"You have been a good boy," She said, "and I am going to give
you your reward, but first go and get me another drink."

When I returned She continued... "Now get undressed, sit down in
front of me with your legs wide apart, and move up close to my
toes, remain perfectly still, although you can make a noise if
you want to."

My cock which is just a little over 6 1/2" long by 2" thick was
rampant, and pointing up at an angle of about 40 degrees. She
moved Her right big toe forward a little, and touched one of my
balls applying a slight downward pressure, all the time closely
watching the expression on my face as She slowly very slowly
applied more downward pressure. The pain became excruciating...
I lost control and screamed stop.

She smiled at me, immediately lifted Her foot, and placed it
above my still rampant cock, pushed it all the way down to the
carpet, where She proceeded to move Her lovely silky nylon clad
foot backwards, forwards, and from side to side. The sensations
I experienced were out of this world....

She would stop from time to time in order to make it last as
long as possible, but in the end I was unable to stop myself
from shooting a huge load of spunk all over the underside of Her
foot, and the carpet.

She leaned back in Her chair, lifted up Her foot to my mouth,
and demanded that I lick it all off, and swallow some, then I
was made to lie flat on my stomach, and do the same for the
carpet.

"Now come with me," She said, and took me again up to Her
bedroom, where I was told to lie face upwards on top of the
covers, to keep my month, and eyes closed at all times and to
remain still. She then climbed onto the bed lowered Her naked
pussy down on to my face, and proceeded to move backwards and
forward, from side to side, and up and down like she was horse
riding, using my nose, and the undulations of my face to give
Herself a huge orgasm.

Having Her soaking wet, hot, slippery pussy all over my face was
a very enjoyable humiliation, however, there was more to come,
She told me to open my mouth wide, as She was now bursting for a
piss, I thought She would never stop, I must have swallowed at
least a pint and a half of Her lovely tangy tasting golden
nectar.

"I really enjoyed that," She said, "I can't wail until I have
you all to myself. My parents come home tomorrow, and you are to
tell them that you have proposed to me, that I have accepted,
and we want to get married as soon as possible."

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All that was some years ago. We were married, and in our new
home in about six weeks. At once we started the four week long
immunization process already referred to, and then at long last
came the moment that we had both yearned for.

During those four weeks we made a suitable movable toilet which
enabled me to lie down on a bench with my head on an adjustable
padded rest so that my face could be pushed up from below by the
one seated.

She always enjoyed Her food, which included a lot of meat, this
had the effect of making Her somewhat constipated, She put off
Her visit until Her rectum was full to capacity, as She wanted
to enjoy as much as possible the complete use of me as Her very
own personal human toilet.

She nodded to me with that stern look of Hers, and I knew that
the time had come for me to take up my position. Shortly after,
She also took up Her position, adjusted my head rest to suit
Herself, and proceeded to relieve Her full bladder. She then
wiped Her wet pussy clean, put the used toilet paper into my
mouth, and re positioned Herself for what She later described as
without a shadow of doubt the greatest most enjoyable experience
of Her life.

Before moving forward a little to place Her anus directly over
my mouth, She put Her hands under Her bottom cheeks, and pulled
them apart, She then operated the lever to push my face upwards
so that I became a mere extension of Her digestive tract.

I started to lick, kiss, and suck as She groaned, and tried hard
to push out the first log, I felt Her flesh bulge outwards, but
Her anus remained tightly closed. She relaxed and the bulge went
back up again, after a short while She again groaned, pushed
hard, and this time Her anal ring opened just a little, this
went on and on several times, until I was at last able to get my
tongue up inside Her anus just far enough to touch the head of
the first huge log.

Two more attempts, and then the first part of my next meal
slowly began to descend into my wide open eager waiting mouth...
Years before I had met Her, and being a submissive bisexual, I
had often given deep throat oral sex to a number of men, and I
had more than once had an 8" by 2" fully erect bone hard cock as
far down my throat as it would go. Now, after a short while, the
head of the first log was at the entrance of my throat.

At last what we had both yearned so long for had come to pass,
She said it was awesome, and I couldn't agree with Her more, for
the very first time, I had been allowed to swallow the entire
contents of what had been Her fully distended rectum. I was
already privileged to drink Her urine several times a day, but
now for the very first time She had used me as Her Full toilet
slave, and I was overjoyed.

She said that the sensations for Her had been so great, that She
was desperate to do it again as soon as possible, and to this
end She said, "from now on all your other meals will first be
reduced to a substance that can be put into a syringe of
suitable size, and then inserted into my back passage, enema
style, I will then keep it inside me for a while so that it can
be mixed up with what remains of my meals. This will have the
advantage of giving you all the nutrient you need, and I shall
not have to wait two to three days before I can use you again,
also it will be somewhat softer, and therefore easier for you to
swallow."

Many times in the past She had sat on me just in order to enjoy
the pleasure of farting in my face, Her skirts made a sort of
tent, and kept the foul stink there for a long time. The
material now in my stomach continued to generate gas, and in due
course my belly was fully distended, I had to belch, and was
once again able to enjoy the humiliation of inhaling the pungent
odor of Her farts, but this time from inside me, and not as a
result of Her sitting on my face.

I had to belch again and again for the next two hours or so.
After about three hours, She used me once more, but this time to
give me my first new style meal, it was an incredibly enjoyable
experience for me, as I know it was for Her also. As She had
indicated it was so easy to swallow. I was as they say, "over
the moon".

I had this day for the first time become my Mistress very own
personal human toilet to be used for both functions, and from
now on the only food, and drink I would ever have would come
from inside the body of my owner, my Goddess, She who I worship,
in fact I worship the very ground She walks on. Here I could be
accused of worshipping myself, as not infrequently I am in fact
the very ground She walks on, and that is something I really
enjoy, and look forward to.

As I have already indicated above, She who owns me said.

"From now on I will supply all that you drink, when you drink,
where you drink, how much you drink, and how often you drink,
but don't worry there will always be enough, and may well be at
some times in the future perhaps more than you can manage,,we
will have to see."

At the time I was not quite sure just what She meant by this,
but I was soon to find out.. As I have said, She is a nurse in a
nearby Hospital, where She has made friends with other nurses of
like mind, all of whom know of Her dominant relationship with
me, Her slave husband.

Many of these friends were keen to see just how She uses me, and
to this end it was not long before She invited six of them to
our home for what She described as, "a girls night in", each one
had been told to feel free to use me in the same way that She
does..

The wine flowed freely, and it wasn't long before each one it
turn had to use me as Her toilet, and some of them more than
once mainly for liquid relief only, but two of them also for
defecation as well..

Fortunately I was not used by them in quick succession, and was
therefore able to swallow all their waste products, I estimate
that I must have drunk a gallon at least of their different
flavored honey that evening.

faceunder1
a Woman's toilet.

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S: Venus in Furs
Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2008 21:28:54 +0000
From: "David" at u4ds.com

Hello,

I've just finished editing and adapting the classic story:-

Venus in Furs, by Leopold von Sacher-Masoch

Rather than posting it to the blog we've included it in the
latest update to the DOMestic web site at:-

http://u4ds.com/2008/03/march_14th_2008.shtml

so that members get a little something extra by way of thanks
for your continued support.

sincerely,
David at u4ds.com

The DOMestic discussion list. Now in our twelfth year. The
password site now has over 6,700 files with well over 400
stories, plus pictures, and hundreds of articles. $26.99 for a
one year password. $16.99 for six months at:-
http://u4ds.us/password

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S: In The Bank Manager's Cupboard. Part Ten
Date: Tue, 11 Mar 2008 20:43:24 +0000
From: "Christine" at u4ds.com

Previous issues are at:-
http://u4ds.com/stories/meeting_and_seduction/

In The Bank Manager's Cupboard - by Ms. Christine
Copyright 1986-2008 Christine and David Stevenson

Part Ten.

As he opened his mouth to object, she stuffed a ball
gag into it that had been hidden behind her back. The
gag, a simple rubber ball with a leather strap passing
through it, filled his mouth and forced it wide open.
She tightened the strap in place at the back of his
head.

She carried on, now having guaranteed that there would
be no further interruptions. "For your poor service
this morning I promised you six strokes, they will be
with the cane. For your lack of respect and for
constantly ogling my body, getting erections, and
lusting after me all day I will give you a further six
strokes of the cane."

David was struggling and whinnying in his attempt to
show his objection to her proposal to beat him. He had
thought to suffer only six strokes, but already she had
promised him four times that.

"There is little point in objecting, Wanker! These
punishments are lenient, and are only tokens of what
you should receive for such outrageous behaviour. I am
being merciful because this is only your first day in
service to me. I am a generous woman." Karin didn't let
him see her smile as she turned to walk back around the
bed.

He turned his head to watch her arrive at the other
side. Of course! He remembered. This doesn't all end on
Monday morning, when he could return to being a shoe
salesman. He saw her fetch her tawse, cane, riding
crop, and cat o'nine tails from the chair and lay them
on the bed beside him. Why the other two?

She picked up her tawse and paced around him like a
panther, selecting her target area. "Like what you see
wanker? Makes you want another toss does it?" The
questions obviously required no answer, "Well keep
looking, I want you to remember why you are being
punished."

She continued striding powerfully around him, savouring
his helplessness. "If you keep your eyes upon me at all
times, you might be able to prepare for the next
stroke. Who knows, your lust might even make the pain
more bearable." Karin advised him. "It will at least
help you to pay attention, and I want your full
concentration." She raised her arm and David tensed in
anticipation as she spoke again....

"Listen" THWACK,
"Carefully" THWACK, "I am"
THWACK, "Going" THWACK,
"To teach" THWACK, "You my" THWACK, "Rules."

After his first six strokes David was whinnying and
wriggling. Karin was smiling and relishing her
afternoon. An exhilarating way to deliver a lecture,
she loved it. It made her glow with pleasure, almost in
direct proportion to the blush she induced on the male
buttocks. She hadn't had this much fun since the young
trainee manager she caught with his feet up on her
desk, smoking in her office. Karin loved to invent
rules that would make life difficult for men, she now
had her chance, once again.

"Rule one" THWACK, "Unquestioning" THWACK, "Obedience"
THWACK, "Rule two" THWACK, "No" THWACK, "Male" THWACK,
"Lust."

David was already in a frenzied state, and she had only
just begun. Karin dropped the tawse and picked up her
cane. She didn't like to cane unless and until the male
posterior had been well reddened.

"Rule three" SWEEEIPT,
"When" SWEEEIPT, "In
Doubt" SWEEEIPT, "Kneel"
SWEEEIPT, "Rule four"
SWEEEIPT, "When a"
SWEEEIPT, "rule is"
SWEEEIPT, "broken"
SWEEEIPT, "you will"
SWEEEIPT, "Grovel" SWEEEIPT, "and" SWEEEIPT, "Kiss"
SWEEEIPT, "My Heels."

Karin dropped the cane and very gradually David calmed
down, his breath was whistling through his nostrils as
he fought to get himself under control. He was almost
hyperventilating, and yet sobbing at the same time. She
watched avidly as little by little his body absorbed
the pain, the heaving in his chest calmed to slow deep
breaths.

The glow of pleasure she felt was indescribable. His
frenzy calmed to a low moan, effectively suppressed by
the gag. Karin preferred to beat a man when he was
bound and gagged. It allowed her to cause unbearable
pain, while still keeping him in position for the next
stroke. This enabled her to keep her own rhythm,
without waiting for him to get back into position for
the next assault. She could lay on stripes with the
cane quickly, which she really enjoyed, allowing no
unnecessary gaps for pleading and begging. Not that
Karin didn't enjoy a man's grovelling and supplication.
Just that everything in it's place, she didn't like
anything to get in the way of her pleasure when
punishing.

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