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GabrielleSlave -> Hearing pain... (1/3/2009 3:57:41 AM)
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Ok, now this may sound a little wacky, but let's face it to alot of folk wiitwd does anyway lol! Last night when Wwe played, Master forbade me to make any sound. Now i am the kind of person who likes to vocalise pain, to channel it somehow or make it more manageable. Or so i thought... As i waited for Him to begin, i gave myself a good talking to. i told myself i must try my best to obey, to bend my will which naturally told me to yell; to force myself to be silent. i thought this would be impossible and that i would be punished for every sound that would inevitably excape my lips. However i was wrong. The way i was blindfolded, thickly with His scarf, meant that i could rest my head face down on the table, so that my lips touched the surface. It was not a gag, but psychologically it did the same job without being something to bite on. To cut a long story short, i was able to obey and i hardly made a sound through Him using a switch, the thin cane, a paddle and the thicker cane. I breathed into the table. But here's the thing. Because i was not making a sound i became more aware of the sensations i was receiving. Pain was transformed into something else and i swear it felt like i was actually hearing it, because i could not hear my voice. i know that sounds weird, but it was even more beautiful than i could imagine. The pain was immense; i know that if i could have made a sound i would not have coped. i cannot explain it any other way than this; i was hearing my pain... Does that sound odd to anyone else? Have i lost the plot? Am i barking mad? a confused, but still grinning gabrielle x
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