Female led relationships discussion

I was traveling for work this week and just returned last night. She let me out of my cage, handed me that magical blue pill, and spent hours teasing and edging me back and forth. It felt strange when she refused to let me touch her or kiss her—something rare from her—and it really got under my skin. Eventually, it was time for bed. Usually, she enjoys having me nearby while she uses the wand on herself, and last night followed that pattern.

I’ve gotten good at holding back so I can please her (since I rarely get to climax). Based on her breathing, I figured she was about a minute away from finishing when my battery died in the wand (they usually last for months). I offered oral service, but she slapped me and ordered me into the closet on my knees. She looked angry, so I guessed the crop would be involved. Sure enough, she entered the walk-in closet where I’d been waiting and dealt out several stinging blows with it. Then she hooked the edge of the crop under my chin or head area, pushed gently, and said, “Face down.” My bottom was up while my face stayed on the floor. It turned out she had put her heels back on because next thing I knew, those spikes were digging into the soles of my feet. That sensation was new and quite painful.

“One of your jobs is to ensure that doesn’t happen again,” she said, then kicked me hard in the groin from behind. She’s done this before as a playful punishment, but tonight felt different because she was truly upset. I collapsed onto the floor, which triggered a rapid series of crop strikes while she repeatedly told me to get up and take more hits for it. After three rounds, I thought I would die. “If this happens again, I won’t stop at just three,” she declared. “When you can move properly, make me a drink and bring it over.”

I lay there for a few minutes, located the charging cord for the wand, and brought her a cocktail. She watched TV while I sat beside her. For about half an hour, she didn’t speak at all before reaching out to start edging me again. This continued until she finally stopped.

“You won’t be allowed to touch or look at my body for at least a week,” she announced. “When we go upstairs, put your cage back on and kneel by the bed until I fall asleep. Only then may you join me in bed.”

Despite the pain, the entire experience was incredibly erotic and left my heart pounding. It’s amazing to think this is our dynamic after a couple of years together. I will definitely remember to charge the wand every month now, maybe even buy an extra one. Getting kicked that hard in the groin without warning really does hurt.

In my opinion, you should charge the wand every week just to be on the safe side.