Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Big Bad Scary Dom

Once upon a time there was a girl named K. Young K was naive and trusted everyone because she lived in the wealthiest, safest county in the state where she was raised. In one of K's earliest adventures with a Dom, she decided to trust a man who seemed like the most charming man in the world. A man who would open doors for her, and call her cute names in public, and spank her just the way she liked when in private. One day, the Dom asked K what she thought about being tied up and gagged and K said that she would "try anything once".

So there she was, gagged & bound spread eagle on a hotel bed. She was so excited for all the fun that was surely about to commence. The Dom walked quietly out of the bathroom with an Exacto knife. K wondered what that was for, she had never seen knives being used for playtime. . . The Dom explained that he was going to carve "naughty things" into her young, perfect skin. K panicked, but the Dom straddled her torso and began his work. K cried and screamed as loud as she could through the gag, the Dom had bought the corner room on an empty wing of the hotel. No one could hear her.

When the carving was done, the Dom walked back into the bathroom. K thought it was over until the Dom returned. In his hand was a chunk of charcoal. He explained as he remounted, that he would rub the brickette into the cuts & it would form a tattoo. K didn't scream anymore, just cried.



I still have the word "SLAVE" carved/tattooed into my ribs. It will never go away. I've thought about getting a tattoo to cover it, but I've come to realize that it is part of my story. No one else has this story, just me.





XOXO
K

1 comment:

  1. I am sorry to hear that's part of your story. I was wondering how your emotional recovery from that trauma is progressing.
    Phil

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