Duct Tape and Snap Kicks

[Silent Warrior]

At the suggestion of a member, I will include the whole visit this time. It makes sense in this particular case because my Domme upped the intensity and had more new tricks up her sleeve. Another visit with the Queen of Pain and she steps up the intensity again. My voice is a little raw from all the silenced screaming. Several new tricks were used in this session to “control” me. I also got in trouble for breaking a rule I was unaware of. Ignorance is no excuse though. She made SURE I understood that. Arriving is always fast paced. Reach up for a hug, catch up for around a minute, then the commands begin. “Ok, go wash your hands.” I do. As I am emerging from the wash room, “Get your clothes off. Tie that thing up.” This gives her unrestricted access to the target. “On your knees. Kiss.” This means, to quote her, “Kiss the pumps that will be pulverizing you.” These are the same platform pumps she has used on me for a while. A very narrow, almost pointed platform toe with a small rounded shiny leather point on top. I kiss them and then she gets me to straighten up for the kicks. “Smack!” We are off to the races. She got a reaction early this time …. about the 4th kick. Now she starts taunting me. “Someone’s getting weak.” And she ups the intensity and frequency of the kicks. I start groaning pretty loud in pain, and she lets me kiss the pumps that are in the process of pulverizing me. Then another round, and the pain is building in earnest. We have already done 50 or so rapid-fire snaps so far. Here is where the rule breaking, and punishment came. She says for me to stand up straight on my knees and goes at it again. The pain was building, and I leaned forward and caught myself on the throne. “Don’t TOUCH my throne!” she says quietly but VERY firmly. She grabs me by the head, covers my mouth and unloads again. My hands were flailing around, and the muffled screams were abundant. The kicks stop again. “Kiss.” I do. Then she gets the blindfold. The “oh shit” feeling is coming over me. She moves the blind fold up to show me what’s next. Red duct tape to cover my mouth. Blindfold down again. She’s taunting me with anticipation again. She is behind me tying my hands up behind me. Guess I won’t be touching the Throne now. The final part of this physical mind fuck is a collar. I had NEVER done this before. Fear is welling up inside me as we are heading into the insanity part of the session now. She pulls me up by the collar, and unleashes. I start to fall but am “encouraged” up again. “Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack!” FAST as hell rapid fire snap kicks from the throne. I still don’t understand how she gets such a strong swing from there, but this was decimating me. Insanity line crossed. I can’t go down even a little without her pulling me back up. The kicks stop for a SHORT period. She leaves for a moment, and that’s ALWAYS bad news. She gets the leather paddle I used to refer to as the secret weapon, and the pain continues in a wicked way. It’s a SOLID, STINGING whack with the paddle, then a firm snap kick about a second apart.  First one just short circuited me, and she did MANY more of these, never letting me fall. No other way to describe it than more SCREAMING pain. This finally ceases, then she starts to release me from the punishment bondage. Then over to the bondage bed. Restrained spread eagle, and a strong emphasis on more snap kicking. I break early, can’t handle the pain, and let out another loud groan of pain. Out comes the Red duct tape again. Back to wicked rapid-fire snap kicking. I got turned almost turned around once making it more difficult to hit her target, then she uses her other foot to push my shoulder back down, looks me in the eye and says “Don’t move!” and unloads again with eye to eye contact. This is SO painful but so erotic. On the bed, I had taken easily a hundred or more at the pace she can kick at. The kicks on the bondage bed finally cease. She leaves again for a moment and comes back out with the thigh high leather platform boots she intends to wrap the session up with. She reminds me to take it slow walking over to the Throne. She has me kiss those boots all over. Then she unloads with the boots, and I crumble before long for being so tender.  She grabbed my head, went for it again, 10 or so more, then pushed me back. I caught my breath, and the gluten for punishment I am, I sheepishly crawled back. She picks me up, covers my mouth, looks me square in the eye, gives me another 10 or so, and sends me backwards again. I was done. She signals yes, I think you are. The pace and intensity were mind blowing this time. GOD, I LOVE these sessions.

[Buckled]

Snap kicks are sexy and lethal...well done Warrior 

[Silent Warrior]

Thank you. It's my pleasure to share. It's therapeutic to write about these experiences . Re-enforces the memory.

[John Franks]

Well done - at sharing and at enduring!!