Finally it’s time to tell you about my nettle experience! Yay! I know you all were sure I’d forgotten but I hadn’t.
For starters, let me explain about the nettles we used. Our nettles were sprouts that Dan (my honey, SpankBoss of SpankingBlog) had grown himself. He worked hard on those seedlings and managed to get a nice little crop going. They weren’t large branches so they couldn’t be used for the actual spanking (thank goodness), but they were large enough to have all the nice little stinging hairs and leaves that nettles are famous for.
That said, I’ll remind you that I’ve got one tough bottom and, at that time, my bottom had been spanked hard every day for five days running. I was exquisitely sore and ready for more. When I’m like that, I can’t get enough. The more spanking I get, the more I want. It’s a never-ending cycle for me.
There I was with my tenderized bottom aching for more and it was only Saturday morning. After trying to find something to get my mind off my tender needy bottom, I finally gave up and wandered into Dan’s office. I knew he was going to go out that afternoon so I had to move fast. I didn’t have time for subtlety so I mumbled something about how I might be ready to give the nettles a try.
Dan doesn’t waste time and before I knew it, I was lying face down on the bed over a pile of pillows. Just to get me in the right frame of mind, Dan gave me a quick but thorough hand spanking. When he stopped, I moaned and lifted my bottom up for more but instead of more spanking, he moved away to get his nettle stash.
Dan very carefully took a nettle sprig and pressed it along the right cheek of my very warm bottom. At first I didn’t feel anything, but then slowly a stinging, hot line began to move across the area where he’d applied the nettle. I could almost feel each little stinging hair burning into my bottom. I moaned and ground my hips into the pillows.
While I had been busy experiencing the first application, Dan had been preparing the next one. He told me to be still and then he slowly began pressing more nettle sprigs across my bottom. As more were added, the earlier areas where he’d applied them were beginning to settle down into a lovely stinging sensation.
I suppose if my bottom hadn’t already been so thoroughly tenderized and aching for more, it might have been different. But my well-spanked greedy bottom was primed for those nettles. The nettles were adding sensation in ways I hadn’t expected.
Lying there across those pillows, I was getting lost in the sensations and not paying attention to Dan. I was totally unprepared when he took a sprig and trailed it up between my two bottom cheeks. I was so unprepared that I gasped and immediately clenched my bottom tight…catching the nettle sprig between my cheeks and squeezing it there.
I’m pretty sure I squealed about that time. I know Dan was taken by surprise, too, but I could tell he was trying not to laugh as he tried to pry my now bouncing bottom open to get the nettle out. I think I was yelping by then because that’s an awfully tender area to have a nettle sprig clutched in.
I eventually relaxed and Dan got it out of there. Of course, by then the burning had subsided enough for me to see the humor in the whole episode and I started giggling. Since I was giggling, Dan knew I was okay and he wanted to see just how sensitive my bottom was after the nettles. After all, one of the goals of the nettle treatment was to make my normally tough bottom more sensitive to a spanking.
To test my bottom’s hopefully new and improved sensitivity, Dan gave me a few light spanks in the areas where he’d applied the nettles. That was incredibly nice and full of sting so I moaned appreciatively and lifted up my bottom for more. With that encouragement, Dan began spanking me harder. I liked the intensity of the surface sting across my bottom so I didn’t complain.
Since I was enjoying the hand spanking so much, Dan moved onto implements. I’m not exactly sure which toys he used for that part of my spanking but he had me writhing and gasping with each stroke. Even when he’d pause for a moment, my bottom continued to burn ever so nicely.
I guess I seemed to be enjoying it a bit too much because he went for the big guns. Dan got the rubber paddle out and gave me a few good hard swats. Owww! I guess that was the reaction he’d been looking for because he continued with that paddle.
Then Dan did something new. In the spanking movie we had watched the night before, the guy doing the spanking put his hand on the topmost part of his spankee’s bottom, pulled her skin up, stretching the skin of her sit spot tight, and spanked her there.
I remember commenting at the time, “Ohhh! I hate that!”
I’d forgotten making that comment until Dan reached down and pulled my bottom up tight just like in the movie. Before I could protest, he landed three hard swats on the tight underside of my right cheek. I finally caught my breath and started to complain but by then he was already giving my left cheek the same treatment. He only went back and forth a couple of times but that was more than enough for me!
Yeah, I know, I only have myself to blame. I put the idea in his head with that comment. Hmph!
My bottom was seriously on fire by then and we were both ready for some seriously rousing love-making. We did a good job of it, too.
Now here’s my conclusion about our experiment with nettles. (And you thought I was going to tell you more about the sex.) I think because we used younger sprigs on my tough bottom that had been prepped by days of spanking, I had a very satisfactory sensation experience with the nettles. Remember, when we tested them across the back of my hand it wasn’t fun at all and that made me cautious about trying them anymore. I found out though that when the nettles were used carefully across my greedy bottom, the sensation was totally different and intensified our play.
I can’t promise the same result for everyone though. I *like* sensation play a lot. What’s good for this greedy bottom may not be good for every bottom. Keep that in mind, please, and remember I’m no expert about nettle play. I hope to be someday though; they say practice makes perfect. *wink*