“No. Not yet,” he admonished. “Leave it on for a while longer.” Discarding the crop he took the hand of ginger he had prepared earlier. “You'll never guess what this is.” There was amusement in his voice as he beheld her expression of outrage and disbelief as he slowly inserted the ginger root in her anus.
“Oh nooo!” she wailed. “Not another butt plug! Where's the lube?”
“Lube isn't required for ginger, my dear. We are going to continue your education into sensation play. Let's see how you like your first experience of figging.”
“Figging?!” It seemed her voice rose a full octave as she uttered the word.
“Damn, I slipped up there. I should have kept quiet,” he said with a chuckle. “You will know soon enough that you're the receptacle for a piece of expertly peeled ginger.”
“Oh! Well ... um, I don't actually feel anything untowards...”
“You will. Give it time. The effects won't happen right away; they build up slowly over time. You'll soon begin to feel warm and that feeling will steadily increase. You'll experience a tingling sensation which will become more and more intense.” He removed her blindfold.
He removed her blindfold.
“Oh you wicked, wicked man.”
“Indeed I am.” He grinned. “Ok, flip over. Time for some more spanking.” He picked up the crop again and began to pepper her bottom with the leather tip, lightly at first, covering the expanse of each buttock, and paying attention to the crease where bottom and thigh meet.
“Oh... oh Sir,” she began. “Ow! It's starting. I – ohhhh.” The tingling intensified and began to burn. It was a sharp sensation and decidedly uncomfortable, and yet at the same time it made her feel more and more aroused. What's more, she quickly learned that as she tensed to receive each blow of the crop, the tensing made the ginger root even more intense. Soon she was squealing and thrashing around, much to the amusement of James.
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