Those of you who are eagled eyed will probably be able to spot that this is a picture from the past because there is a distinct lack of pubic hair. I love my pubic hair and have no intention of getting rid of it again but sometimes when I see images like this it reminds me how pretty my cunt looked shaved. Anyway, I digress. My reason for posting this image is not my cunt, pretty as it maybe, but the belt mark on my thigh.
Michael used to love taking his belt to me. I had a powerful love hate relationship with that act. The whole lead up to it, watching him slide it from round his waist, wind it round his fist and motion for me to lay down or spread my legs was supremely hot.
But then I would get nervous. The thought of what was to come making me jittery and I would have to fight hard not to cover my thighs so he couldn’t do it. The anticipation of the pain, the waiting. I hate that bit
Then there is the pain of the belt meeting flesh. It is intense, a biting searing pain that rushes through my body making me cry out. Unlike a spanking or a flogging there is no gentle warm up with this. Nothing to get the blood flowing or a endorphins firing to help with the pain. Just 0 to 100 in one mean strike.
I hate it
But…
Just writing that with this picture open on my second screen next to me I can feel myself getting wet and that is before I have even written about the bit I do love and want, the belt mark. That mark. Look at it? It is such a beauty. Raw and vicious and now my cunt aches at just the mere thought of it.
He has bought it up a few times over the last few months and I always say no. At first he just left it but recently he has started saying, “Are you sure?” or “It’s only a matter of time”. That last one, yeah that is hot too. Knowing he knows me that well, that he can read me. That he enjoys my discomfort with it and the fight I have with myself about it.
I know he wants to do it. I know he loves using his belt. The look he gets in his eye when he wraps it round his fist says it all and quite frankly it another thing about it that is absolute fire to me.
I think about it often. I always have. There are quite a lot of pictures in my archives that I use as wank fodder but over the years this and the others in this series that I took at the time are probably some of the ones I wanked to the most.
So yeah, I am scared of the belt. It is evil and mean and painful and I hate it but I have a feeling he is right, it is only a matter of time.
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Oh, gosh, that ‘it’s only a matter of time’ … is SO hot!
And this image is absolutely wonderful!
I loved the picture of your pussy but I’m sorry your crazy to let him do that to you please take care of yourself
I love belts. And I love belts on my inner thighs. It hurts so good.
Have never experienced the belt although it has been discussed – I believe I will feel the same way as you. And, I love the marks the belt leaves!
Beautiful photo … and tingly, intriguing, text !!!
Xxx – K
I love belts, well I don’t, I hate them but my body betrays me and shows me how much I love them.
So I guess what I’m saying is unnnffffff
Oooh what a lovely mark! There is something in those things that scare the most, the ones that take all your courage to take…yeah. hot AF.
Yes! Exactly this