For April MVK, a scene was planned with PG and River. During a previous MVK, PG bid on River during a scene auction. I wasn’t told anything as PG negotiated on my behalf. All I knew was that a take down was going to take place and bruises and marks were okay. I tried over the past couple of weeks to get more information from him but he won’t give me anything except for stuff that I already knew.

From Ultimatesurrender.com

Saturday came along and I stopped by the thrift shop to pick up something that could be destroyed. After searching for a while, I finally found a slip that could be used. I was excited but nervous going into it. I wasn’t sure what to expect except that it would be fun and intense.

When we got there, PG and River went to go talk secretly. After topping up fluid levels the basic summary guidelines were given and we socialized with others. PG came up and told me to run. I ran around the dungeon but since it’s a closed area, I ended up getting stuck. They caught me and dragged me by the hair back to the cross. They let me go again and this time I went into the aftercare area but was blocked by a big mirror on one side. I should have found out before about how much I could do when fighting back.  I know what I can do with PG but I wasn’t sure how hard I could fight back with River.

She pushed me to fight back which was good because then I knew I could be physical and hit and kick back. It was fun because I didn’t have to hold back as there was two of them taking me down. There was pinching, punching, kicking and other rough housing. After running away and doing an okay job of escaping, they caught me a dragged me back to the cross that we were using.

I was thrown on the ground when I noticed what they were trying to do. River was trying to control me while PG was trying to put my black locking cuffs on me. I was doing a pretty good job fighting back and moving my arms away so he couldn’t get them all. After much fighting, River sat on my arms so I couldn’t really fight but I was trying. My wrist were connected to a chain on a hard point on the cross which gave me plenty of room to move but not escape.

Most of the rest is a blur of memories as I was already started to get floaty. Once I was cuffed, a knife was shown to me and I was told not to move or I would be cut as I felt it cutting the slip off. Very hot. There was lots of kicking, punching, sharp objects and a game of tick tack toe on my back. Lots of kicks to my cunt and feeling and smelling my own wetness. At one point my legs were lifted up so my ass and pussy were exposed, my face was slapped. There was so much was going on and I couldn’t help but giggle and scream as everything was going on. It was so much fun

In the middle of fighting back at one point, my hand was on the floor and PG came down on it with his knee, I felt some pain but just held on it as we kept going. In the rough housing, I got a cut so we had to take a break to clean up and bandage up the cut. PG noticed my finger was a weird shape and assessed it. He asked me to squeeze his and I couldn’t. River looked at it to and they decided it would be best to stop to get it checked out. We got another opinion from the DMC and some first aid was performed. Everyone was really sweet. I was so high when it happened that I didn’t realize that it was something that had to be looked after and was confused on why we would have to stop. Lots of endorphins.

We went to the emergency room where they took an x-ray and before or during that time, it snapped back into place. Luckily it was only dislocated and sprained instead of being broken. I just need to rest, take T3s to manage the pain and wait for it to get better.

Despite the injury, it was a really fun night, I’m just sad that the scene had to end early. River and PG were really great to play with and took really good care of me once the injury was realized.  PG kept me company and gave me support at the hospital, filled my prescription, make sure I have some easy to make food and cuddled with me till I was restful and asleep. I get pretty dopey when I’m on painkillers.

Now I’m just resting, recovering, taking some meds and smiling from the memories.

Jun 162009

I’ve been recovering the past week, resting and healing. It’s a bit of a funny story even though it’s been painful.

PG and I headed to MVK to play last Saturday. He loves surprising me with scenes and I love how he does it. He keeps me in suspense and won’t give me any details about it (even though I try).

After watching a very hot knife play workshop, we grabbed the rack and started to play. The scene started out in a predicament with me straddling a metal bar, legs bound up behind me and my wrist restrained behind me. After the hard floor was a bit unforgiving, he made me stand up in a similar predicament situation.

He didn’t want me to see what he had in store and slipped a cloth bag over my head. I heard rumpling around and movements and then all of a sudden the most painful burning sensation feeling on my clit, labia and ass. It was overwhelming but not in the usual  good way. I couldn’t take it and started to burst in to tears. I forgot what I said but I had to get this feeling away. What was it? Wasabi was placed on the rope and then a crotch rope was done. We’ve played with wasabi before and it’s been a great experience. It’s intense but short lived. This time however it wasn’t, it was a type of wasabi that we haven’t tried before and being written in Japanese we didn’t know it was a concentrated version.

The swelling and burning started immediately and we quickly ended the scene. We went home and tried everything from water to aloe. The aloe helped but it still killed. PG has been really sweet and taking care of me when I can. I haven’t orgasmed since it happened over a week ago but I’m finally starting to get brief periods of being turned on.

Hence to say, I’ve been recovering the entire week, trying to keep my legs spread as much as possible and just relaxing. It is getting a bit better but it’s still healing. Hence to say I haven’t been that social lately or really in a sexy, kinky mood to write. I’m hoping by next weekend, I’ll be back to my usual self, writing about kinky adventures and doing some much needed reviews.

Mar 262008

Just as I was recovering, I was having a hot private scene last Wednesday and received a bit of an injury which left me taking some time off to recover and take care of myself.

I was doing an intense breast torture scene on the floor in my bedroom and I was lost in pleasure and deep into subspace. PG did a Japanese style breast harness on me, connecting the rope to my arms being behind my back. He was torturing my nipples with what I like to call the bear nipple clamps. I’m always imitated by them, the intensity can vary from a mild to deeply painful. They have sharp metal ends with my favourite part is that the clamps can start off at a force that I can handle and the intensity of the tension continues to a very high. The scene was passionate and I was completely high as the clamps were being tugged, my breast being pulled, touch, licked and more.

I was lost in a deep subspace when I jerked and fell backwards which left my head landing right on the pedal. I quickly came back from subspace and felt really light headed, bit of pain and throbbing. After recovering from the small shock and having the feeling of subspace being taken away. PG was really sweet, making sure I was okay, untied me, cuddled me and got me some ice. I knew it wasn’t something serious as he did as well by looking out for the symptoms. I was feeling better after resting awhile and being cuddled so we can continue to have some fun.

The next day though, I woke up with headache and a slight bump. After recovering for a couple of days I started feeling better and was back to normal by Saturday night. The biggest thing though was dealing with the sudden subdrop and the corresponding feeling that lingered for days. I’ll have to write about that more later

Now thankfully I’m back to regular self and after hibernating and lots of care, I just have to look back, and make sure to leave the bike in the hallway next time. Accidents happen after all, next time we will have to try not to get lost in playing and avoid the areas of my bedroom which aren’t safe to thrash around by.

 

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