A Story of You #5 The Cat-O-Nine-Tails
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Contest entry number five by Mina…
5. The Cat-o-Nine-Tails
Looking back on things now, I’d have to say it completely makes sense I am who I am today. I’ve had many firsts, obviously, but one of the most memorable ones is when I first introduced kink into my life. I suppose their was a touch of D/s in there too now that I think about it.
I was 18 at the time. So was my boyfriend, X. Near my house was an adult store. We ventured in there one day. Seeing as I was finally adult enough to go in there, I wanted to indulge myself. I remember I wanted to get a vibrator. I wanted to enhance my sexual experience. At this time, vibes were made of plastic, made a lot of noise, a dial turned them on and off and they were rigid missiles. I am so glad sex toys have changed today. I picked out a turquoise blue one. I was so excited it even came with batteries.
But, I didn’t stop there.
My eyes were drawn into the “kinkier” side of the store. I perused the various items, but what caught my eyes the most was a black collar and leash set. The collar went on by velcro with a simple little d-ring for the flimsy leash. The leash had a d-ring at one end and a weak little plastic clasp on the other. I don’t know what made me want to buy this. I can’t tell you why I was particularly drawn to this item. I asked my boyfriend what he thought. He was game but I think he really didn’t have much of an opinion.
Before going to the register though, I needed one more item. What caught my attention this time was a turquoise cat-o-nine tails. Again, I don’t know why I wanted this… well I guess I did. I wanted to feel what it felt like to be struck by an object such as this. It wasn’t going to do much damage. The handle was skinny and made of plastic.
So I purchased my items. Later that night, X and I decided to give things a try. He put the collar on me and I remember feeling so excited. He attached the leash and had me crawl around on the floor. We were confined to my room (as I couldn’t let my parents know I had him there in the middle of the night). But he delighted in pulling me around. I remember feeling that choking feeling when he yanked the leash, ordering me on the bed and back down on the floor. I was completely into being his pet at that moment. I remember getting really turned on.
He had me on all fours when he held the cat-o-nine tails. I remember this part clearly. I was facing him, my ass away. I’m certain I was sucking on his cock while he kept a tight hold on my leash. He swung the tails and they landed on my backside. It didn’t really hurt much. Over and over he struck me. I moaned into him. Then without warning he struck me harder and I was quite surprised when the tails swung over my backside and a few strands landed squarely on my pussy, flicking my clit. It stung badly. I remember feeling the sting for minutes after that. I think I complained from the pain at that point of my life, but looking back at that moment, it’s quite exhilarating.
X and I had a lot of fun using all the new toys. We even started to role play a lot because of it. Interesting enough, he really enjoyed playing the submissive role. He liked being the innocent boy seduced by the teacher. He wanted to wear the collar once too. Heh. Today I am the submissive one all the time.
And funnily enough, my mom has the cat-o-nine tails, and uses it as a cat toy. When I moved out of the house, I left it behind. I have no idea if she even knows what it really is. She discovered it when my husky found it and brought it out to the living room where we were sitting. From that day it became the cat toy.
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When I put Nimue’s collar around her neck for the first time, we felt a similar rush of passion and desire, which included me tying her up and beating her with our leather paddle. Now we rarely have a tryst that doesn’t include a D/s episode. This author knows why.
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