how mina got her stripes

*Thank you Jefferson for including this post in the sex blog roundup!*

After finishing a delicious meal with her lover, Mina decided to get up and tend to the dishes. Mina is the type of woman who doesn’t like to let things sit. She would rather get things done right away instead of let it sit around until later. She left Amorphous in the living room, where he continued to watch the television.

Amorphous, her lover, her friend, her Dominant.

With water running, TV blaring, Mina tended to her dishes. Her hair fell across the sides of her face. They were like blinders on a horse, her vision focused on the task at hand. All she could hear was the water running and the voices on the television. Soon, she would rejoin her lover.

Suddenly, a flash of red, pressed against her neck. She recognized it instantly to be her riding crop. She relaxed slightly, knowing that it was no stranger that crept up behind her, but her Dominant, her Amorphous. This caused her to chuckle, more out of relief than anything else.

With water still running, Amorphous hisses in her ears…. “Stop what you are doing.”

Mina stops and puts the dish back in the sink and the sponge on the ledge. In her mind she is thinking “My god I didn’t hear or see him at all!”

“Rinse off.”

She rinses her hands and shakes the water, the crop still pressed against her neck. She feels Amorphous shift his weight backwards as he reaches for the hand towel behind them. He presents it to Mina and she drys her hands.

Amorphous pulls back on the crop, it presses deeper against her throat. He steers her away from the sink and towards the bedroom. Mina feels her breaths being restricted. Her heart beats faster.

He guides her into the bedroom and turns her so she can face the mirror. He removes the crop from her neck. Mina stands in place. Her chest heaving as she breathes hard, awaiting the cropping to come.

“Look at yourself in the mirror.” He commands her. This is hard for Mina. She has never wanted to look at herself as Amorphous did these things to her.

Her body trembles as she feels him run the crop along her skin. He speaks words to her. Words of things that upset him throughout the day. Her behavior has upset him. He does not enjoy watching her flaunt her sexuality with others. She must contain herself. How dare she leaves herself as an open invitation to other men.

“Look at yourself!” His voice is stern. “I want you to watch as I give you your stripes.”

He starts at her ass first, familiar ground to Mina. Slowly, carefully, precisely, he crops her ass. Down the left side. One by one. He continues to the backs of her thighs.

“Look at yourself.” He interrupts her. Her eyes have naturally closed once more. “I want you to see how much of a pain slut you are. I want you to see how wet this makes you.”

He stops and she feels the crop move to her middle back. New territory. She tries to keep her eyes open. She feels the first slap hit the left side of her middle back. It stings. She gasps, but then relaxes. Again he goes, but a little bit lower. Slowly and carefully he makes his way down her back to join the welts already raised on her ass.

As he is doing this, Mina’s mind begins to wander. It’s amazing the places the mind will go. Amazing that it will go places when such a “beating” is occuring to the body. Her mind thinks of the precision and craftsmanship of his cropping. “amazing” Each strike, calculated and carefully delivered. “wonderful” Just hard enough to welt the skin. Each strike carefully placed to give Mina her tiger stripes.

He stops and Mina inhales deeply. Will she be striped both sides? Amorphous places the crop on her right side, middle back. She gasps quietly. “This is where it stops.” She exhales quietly.

It has become a familiar statement to Mina. “This is where it stops.” Amorphous will say this, letting her know that more was intended to come. Perhaps she did something right previous to the punishment, perhaps she did something right during her punishment.. or perhaps Amorphous simply chose to stop. Sometimes he tells her the reason, sometimes he does not. But these words hold great meaning to her now.

Amorphous tells Mina to stand before the full length mirror and he takes a few pictures of her stripes. He tells her to go post them. Afterwards they go to bed together, but the night wasn’t over there. There was one more surprise for Mina, but that is another story for another day.

For this was the story of how Mina got her stripes ….

6 Responses to “how mina got her stripes”

  1. roadhacker Says:

    all I can say is …. ‘Wow’… intensity and very visual…. bravo

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    Thank you. I take great pride in my writing. I appreciate the comment thanks for stopping by.

    xoxoxo mina

  2. George Says:

    Would you use a safe word if you felt like he was going too far with you or would you rather see how much you could take?

    Just an idle thought.

    Be well

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    Do not worry dear, we have discussed and selected a safe word. I do not intend to ever use it, but it is there just in case. I don’t believe Amorphous will ever give me a reason to use it. He is a kind and gentle dominant in his own way. *wink* And YES I do want to know how much I can take!

    xoxoxox mina

  3. Hardin Says:

    So now I’m wondering what else Mina got . . .

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    Hehehehe Mina got ambushed again that night. *wink*

    xoxoox mina

  4. darkpixie Says:

    i will admit that i am eagerly waiting for the rest of the story….

    this description was so erotic….now, i am breathing heavy.

    xoxo

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    Well thank you sweetie. Not sure if I will write it though!

    xoxoxox mina

  5. A. Secret Says:

    Wow! I didn’t even realize that I had been holding my breath while reading that…that’s how much you put me in that room with the two of you. Now I am holding my breath for the rest of the story…don’t make us wait too long!
    XX

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    *smile* so glad you enjoyed. I’m not sure if the the next side of the story will be posted … I shall see.

    xoxoxox mina

  6. Crack Whore Kingdom Says:

    [...] How Mina Got Her Stripes Suddenly, a flash of red, pressed against her neck. She recognized it instantly to be her riding crop. She relaxed slightly, knowing that it was no stranger that crept up behind her, but her Dominant, her Amorphous. This caused her to chuckle, more out of relief than anything else. [...]

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