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This BDSM stinging nettle sex play sounds amazingly painful for her and quite fun for him, especially if he enjoys helpless squirming:

When the time comes for him to punish me with the nettles I have to strip completely naked. He then ties the string of nettles just above my waist so that they hang down like a skirt over my stomach and bottom and down the front of my thighs. He hangs the other two bunches around my neck, one hanging down my back and the other at the front brushing across and between my breasts.

The burning sting of the nettles as they brush against my skin already makes me twitch but then to increase the torment he will put some music on and have me dance for him so that the nettles sway back and forth, stinging me more, or sometimes he makes me perform exercises while wearing the nettles. Running or jumping on the spot make the nettles jerk about and bounce against my skin, pushing stings in deeply. If I don’t perform well enough he uses the other bunch of long stemmed nettles like a goad, to sting me in places the other nettles don’t reach. He brushes them lightly up and down the backs of my legs to sting the backs of my thighs and my calves if my dancing is not sexy enough or thrusts the nettles in between my legs if I’m not jumping up high enough in exercises. If I don’t use my arms enough when dancing, or lift them right up when doing exercises he will use the bunch to sting me in the armpits and on the soft flesh under my arms.

When he eventually he has amused himself enough and I am stung and burning all over, I have to put on my ‘nettle dress’, a simple shift-style dress made of thick vinyl, which is proof against nettle stings. Once I’m in that I can be made to wear the nettles for as long as he wants without interfering with normal activities. It is quite painful when I sit down and the nettles are crushed against my skin but I’m careful not to lean back in the seat so as to stop the same thing happening to my back.

Eventually, though, he will decide he wants to make love, which is the most painful part of all. I can lift my plastic skirts enough to cut away the few nettles hanging down directly over my vagina and then I lie back and open my legs. The dress has a small ready-made cut out so that I can remain fully dressed in my plastic and nettles. It is painful enough when I lie back, but when his weight comes on top of me as he penetrates me all the nettles are crushed into my skin front and back and it is really agonising. He likes the feeling of the warm plastic against his skin and presses hard against me. It really turns him on, knowing that he’s feeling the smooth slipperiness of the vinyl against his skin while on the other side of it I am suffering a thousand burning agonies of the stinging nettles being crushed against my skin. He tells me how funny he finds our contrasting sensations, as he thrusts into me taking his pleasure and sees me wincing and my eyes watering from the pain.

See Also:

• A Bouquet Of Stinging Nettles
• Summertime, And Nettles
• Brushing Her Breasts With Stinging Nettles
• Spanked With Many Nettles
• Exploring A Girl For Science (With Nettles)

A currently active eBay auction listing, for a book with a promising title:

I Remember Bare Bottoms And Stinging Nettles

I suspect the book itself might disappoint, as it looks to be some sort of (self-published?) schools memoir. But perhaps not, unless the title is completely misleading.

Stinging nettles? They go into her undies. “The bouquet is introduced…”

From Effeuillages Coquins via Feeling Is First. Artist initials look like “F.R.” and I’d sure like to know what French book it’s from.

See Also:

• Brushing Her Breasts With Stinging Nettles
• Spanked With Many Nettles
• Growing And Playing With Stinging Nettles
• Nettles In Their Panties

On a rare sunny day in England, Fred went and got frisky with duct tape and stinging nettles:

You need a lot of tape to effectively tape someone to a tree, I wound some around her middle, then taped her hands to the trunk at shoulder height. At this point I discovered it was next to impossible to get her jeans and knickers pulled down so I struggled for a while.

“Serves you right for not picking a better spot.” She pushed her tummy hard against the tree just to make the jean removing more difficult.

Once the jeans and knickers were off I taped her legs to the tree but I was fast running out of tape and had to resort to splitting the tape along it’s length to make it last. (Note to self: you need three rolls next time.)

I smacked her bottom with my hand for being naughty and not letting me get her jeans off.

I looked around for a suitable coppiced tree to cut a few switches but I was distracted by the stinging nettles. I cut a few off and held them in a tissue to protect my hand. I lightly ran the nettles over her bottom.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Feel anything?”

“Feels funny, what is it?”

“Nettles!”

She wiggled her bottom and I ran the nettles over again. Her bottom had developed some red marks and some bumps.

“It stings.” She complained.

“That’s the idea, stinging nettles should sting.”

I smacked her bottom a few more times with my hand.

“Ow! That hurts.”

I smacked her harder.

I remember an arresting image from a porn book I read many years ago. A young adult woman had been bound to a post (part of a gazebo I believe) in a garden by her younger step-sisters, who were wont to torment her in such ways. They had just bared her breasts and begun to tease her when an older man / love interest of the bound sister appeared in the garden. All loose sisters flee, but the man cannot resist approaching his bound love interest and (when she reproaches / refuses him verbally) he begins to “tickle” her breasts with stinging nettles he finds nearby. Her pleas grow increasingly frantic as his arousal builds and his sexual demands become more explicit…

For obvious reasons, these photos from Shadow Slaves have reminded me of the scene:

See Also:

• Spanked With Many Nettles
• Exploring A Girl For Science (With Nettles)
• Nettles For A Witch
• Growing And Playing With Stinging Nettles
• Whipped With Nettles
• More Dungeon Punishments
• Nettles In Their Panties

One of the BDSM activities that often overlaps with the spanking fetish is nettle play — the use of stinging nettles to administer pain and pleasure. There isn’t much “nettle porn” available on the net, but I recently obtained some nettle spanking pictures from the BDSM site The Pain Files. Here’s Gina getting whipped with a huge bunch of nettles:

In fact, let’s zoom in on that shot so we can see the nettles in their full leafy glory:

See Also:

• Exploring A Girl For Science (With Nettles)
• Nettles For A Witch
• Whipped With Nettles
• Nettles In Their Panties

Kami, whose stinging nettles apparently did not all die of gray rot like some I could mention, writes about her first experiences with them. She sounds like a fan:

We went for a walk. I can’t remember what I have done or said, when I heard a loosely said remark that there is so many nettles around that could be put into good use.

Gulp…

Still, my curiosity won. It wasn’t long when I was forced to pull down my panties and the nasty nettle was forced upon my sore and tender bum. It stung like hell (I bet you wouldn’t guess that). I suppose the fact that my skin was already a bit damaged made it worse.

Did that make me behave? I don’t remember, probably not.

But it wasn’t until around two months later (still nettle season!) when I became aware how it feels to be really tortured with nettles. I was tied down, lying on my stomach, wearing white panties with elastic bands. He was of course wearing protective gloves (coward!).

In case you wonder why someone might want to do such a nasty thing to a poor little girl the answer is simple: He was a sadistic and meticulous scientist who liked absolute control and dispassionate experimentation. *squirm*

He kept putting single leaves under the elastic on my panties. When few of them found their home he patted them all making me scream and wriggle. (Have you ever actually heard the sound nettle makes when the leave is crushed? Try it if you wish, preferably in a tied down position :P – but no complains to me afterwards! ;) )

And then was the worst part, he untied me, and made me turn around so I could lie on my back. Shit! I have no idea how I managed. Being tied down and having nettles forced upon me is one thing, but having to inflict it on me myself is something completely different.

When I sort of turned around, he decided to restrain me in diaper position. Bending my legs didn’t help as the elastic band dug into my skin squeezing more juice from leaves. Ouch! When I was properly secured he started finally taking those leave out, with metal forceps by pulling them away. I kept yelping each time a new prick occurred. And then, when I already started hoping it will be over I realised he had another sick idea in mind.

There was so much space, between my legs to play with, and so much nettles still in a bag…

See Also:

• Whipped With Nettles
• Nettles And A Spanking
• Best Food Writing Ever
• Nettles In Their Panties