Not every ones knows where they belong when they are first brought in to the scene. It may take some time before they really know who they are in this respect. I was no different. My full introduction to the scene was a group event.
Sept, Bug and myself were continually running in to Raven and Lynx at different events, so we had struck up a conversation and had become friends. It was not long before we were hanging out together at Ravens house. While we were there Bug had noticed C-hooks in Raven’s living room ceiling. Bug pointed them out and I, being a rather blunt person, asked what they were for. Raven answered unshyly that they were for hanging sub’s while she flogged them. As the conversation went on about the hooks, we were shown the floggers, paddles, ridding crops, paddles and other odds and ends that Raven and Lynx use on their subs. She went in to detail about how each one was used, how to be safe with them and discussed safe words with us. Raven then asked if we wanted to try it. Sept and Bug are a timid couple when it comes to new things so they declined, while myself always willing to try new things accepted the offer.
This session was just going to mainly be a demonstration of flogging so Lynx had me remove my shirt only and began to shackle me up. The cuffs that they had out would not fit around my wrists as I am built much larger than the subs they have used so far and they did not have a pair that fit me. After some trial and error they found they had a set of medical restraints meant for ankles that fit my wrists very well so they used those. I was quickly secured to an eye hook and blind folded.
First they went though the warm up, very light flogging to where it was almost just brushing against my back. Lynx was the flogger while Raven was explaining the different wrist movements and areas to be careful hitting. After a bit, Lynx stated to really lay in to my back. Every hit of the leather straps caused new sensations to run up my spine. I did not find this painful, but the lack of control was definitely arousing. Raven then decided that she was going to take over and had Lynx go fetch the chain whip from the freezer. Raven was very accurate, she would hit one spot and then hit right next to it on the next swing. She covered my back thoroughly but wanted more. I had come to find out later I was absorbing more punishment than any of her other first timers and had yet to make more than a small grunt.
Raven moved from the flogger to a ridding crop. She targeted my shoulders and upper back. She would alternate between hard slaps to quick repeating raps in one area. She was defiantly getting in to it. Lynx had retrieved the frozen metal and while Raven was taking a break Lynx dangled and dragged the cold steel across my shoulders and back. Going from pain to chill made me tense up so bad I had lifted myself off of the floor, by her chains. After a short time of cold torture Raven was ready to go again. She decided to grab a paddle and use in on my untouched rear end. Before she started I was instructed to count every slap and ask for another. The first slap struck and a counted 1 may I have another. She hit hard with every swing but never missed her target. After 30 swings she decided that I had had enough for my first time and let me down. We discussed what it felt like when I was up there as well as what Sept and bug felt while they were watching. It was starting to get late and we had to depart, but we were going to return for more lessons in this new world we had just entered.