This weekend's grand finale.<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nI'm released from this intense moment to wash my back in the shower. I prepare to conclude our encounter, but I'm invited back to the dungeon to be tied to a vertical beam. My hands are securely tied high up. Madame hasn't finished taking care of me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I'm going to suffer from her whips... She gives the first blows, and I suffer terribly. Each blow on my buttocks makes me squirm in all directions, but I can't escape. The ropes do their job, squeezing my wrists. I suffer for her. She continues, it's very hard. I accept the pain, I wonder how far she wants to go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Another person enters the dungeon, a friend. He is designated to roll 4 dice. He rolls 15.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I will receive 15 strokes and am invited to count in English.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
One... two... but I yell too loud. So Madame stuffs my mouth full of bondage-tape, then resumes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I scream, but I can hear that the noise is muffled. I'm being tortured, but I'm fine... I keep counting, but being gagged, Madame cancels some of the strokes, probably to frustrate me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I'm approaching the last few strokes, but I feel myself slipping away, letting go, losing control... the tears come as my screams are no longer enough to contain the pain. I'm at my worst when the last successive blows come, when I let go of everything and end up hanging by my arms...<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Madame unties me to take me in her arms, on her lap, to comfort me... I'm shaking, I'm crying, I'm cold... but I feel fine deep down. I'm where I belong, at her feet, taking her abuse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And so the weekend came to an end, with hard but rewarding moments. Thanks to Inanna, I was able to push back my limits that I didn't know I could go beyond. To her credit, she made me cry, and she knows where to take me for my own good. The trust we've built up over the last few months has enabled us to achieve unsuspected results. We haven't seen each other many times, but she's getting to know me well. She knows how to balance her domination with my personality.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thank you, Madame.<\/p>","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":3354,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"_kadence_starter_templates_imported_post":false,"_kad_post_transparent":"","_kad_post_title":"","_kad_post_layout":"","_kad_post_sidebar_id":"","_kad_post_content_style":"","_kad_post_vertical_padding":"","_kad_post_feature":"","_kad_post_feature_position":"","_kad_post_header":false,"_kad_post_footer":false},"class_list":["post-3345","temoignages","type-temoignages","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/temoignages\/3345","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/temoignages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/temoignages"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3345"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3354"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3345"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}