If you follow me on TikTok, you probably saw the reaction video where I briefly mentioned that the King Piper broke pieces off my favorite flogger—on my ass. I’m sure that sounds like it must have been painful, but for me, it was anything but.
Before we get to me, though, you need to understand that this man had already told me a story about breaking a wooden paddle on another woman’s bare ass. A sensible person might have run for the hills after hearing that. The daredevil in me just smirked and thought, Yeah, right. Show me.
Now, I’m not really a paddle girl, although I did buy a few and volunteered for him to use them at his leisure on more than one occasion. I prefer the deep, thuddy sensation and steady rhythm of a flogger. Something about it relaxes me.
During our time together, Big Oochie, as I affectionately called him, had a way of making me feel safe and confident enough to try almost anything. And on this particular night, he had a flogger, I had an attitude, and drill music was setting the rhythm.
What started as me doing a few stretches turned into me posing for a drawing, which eventually became one of my favorite paintings that I own. Once he finished sketching, I was shocked because, up until that point, I had no idea the man could draw!
Then he reached for my Bluetooth toy: the Lush 3.
The Lush 4 has been released since this scene took place. [Shop the updated version here]
Since we were long-distance, we had used this bad boy plenty of times between visits. The app-controlled features and ability to create custom rhythms gave us plenty to explore while we were apart. But there was one feature we hadn’t tried yet: syncing it to music.
That day, we finally put it to use. We were both into drill music, so naturally, that became the playlist for the rest of our scene. Things started off slowly. “Love Sosa” played as he began flogging me—something to set the mood and give my body time to adjust.
As the tempo picked up, so did everything else. The Lush and his flogging moved to the beat of songs like FBG Duck’s “Slide” and King Von’s “Took Her to the O” and “Crazy Story.” The vibrations, the steady rhythm of the music, and every deep, thuddy strike began working together until I stopped thinking about where one sensation ended and another began.
The scene went on for about an hour. Right as “Faneto” by Chief Keef came to an end, my body collapsed. Not from pain, but from the exhaustion of experiencing pleasure at such a high intensity. Imagine orgasming so many times that your body can’t hold itself up anymore. I thought that kind of thing only made for good reading in some of my favorite urban fiction books until I experienced it myself.
Once the scene ended, he made sure I was comfortable, and I drifted off almost immediately. I was so spent that the next thing I remember is waking from my slumber to a text letting me know he had made it home safely and seeing pieces of my favorite flogger’s tassels scattered across the floor.
That night, and that scene, became one of the many memories that have remained important and special to me throughout my BDSM journey. I believe it was also the inspiration behind another nickname I gave him: “Papa Majestic.”
With the way that man wielded a paddle, and clearly a flogger too, one could say he more than earned it.
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