The caning has just ended, or at least paused; I have no way of knowing which. On this occasion, each and every stroke has been a real challenge but now I can breathe deeply, trying to soak up the pain, to absorb it and be ready for whatever comes next.
You might look at this picture and imagine her soothing and stroking my bruised backside. That’s not it at all. Her fingers are probing deep into the marks left by the cane. She’s hurting me again and I know why: she wants to feel the damage to the flesh underneath the bruises, the hardening the heavy strokes will have caused beneath the skin.
I think she’ll feel a little proud that she caused that.
Just as I feel a little proud that I allowed her to.
More, though perhaps less bruised, sin here:
Great photo! And I’m sure she’s very proud of having marked you.
I love the knowing and not knowing. And the different layers of pain. Delicious image and words!
The words and the image both are so magical to me. I imagine it’s a bit like what Mr. Texas thinks as I poke and stroke the bruised areas
Beautiful photo and powerful words. Xx
Oh yes, the poking and prodding…isn’t it wonderful!
Intense and erotic!
Yes . . . your last line says it all !!!
Fabulous image !!!
Xxx – K
She looks utterly in control in this image.
A beautiful and sexy combination of images and words 🙂
Rebel xox
I love that last line! What a perfect conclusion. Great photo (that’s one sexy mistress!), and I really like the sentiment that accompanies it.
A very powerful in control image, and I can see that her fingers are “digging”
Oh yes, I love those moments when he explores the marks he has left, pushing and poking at them, causing little flashes of pain.
Mollyxxx
I love this image! The words add so much to it, IMO.
In my case she calls it art, not a 2D art but a 3d kind of art. One that you need to touch, poke and scratch.