Figging: Anal Discipline

Icy Hot on her pussy, and she likes it:

Last night he used Icy Hot on my pussy for the first time. I had been feeling a little left out since he tried it on other ladies months ago. I think ultimately I liked it, but certainly there were moments when my cunt felt like it was on fire. The heat and pain would fluctuate. MasterDoc got ice cubes to cool it down, but for me cold is more painful than hot. I’d rather have the fiery labia than the sharp shock of cold on them.

He started off with some on my nipples; the sensation there was minimal. He threatened to pull back the clitoral hood and slap some right on to my clit, but it was initially a fake out and he rubbed some in to my labia.

It tingles, then it flares up. He applied more a little later and I paid attention to the ever changing sensations, trying to decide if I liked it or not. At times, it felt so inflamed that I imagined my labia to be greatly swollen. I suppose the thing that made me decide I ultimately liked the sensation was when he fucked me. My pussy was extra sensitive – on the outside. MasterDoc was careful not to get more than an incidental amount of Icy Hot inside.

Padme recently wrote about her first time being figged:

I got nervous as he started peeling the ginger. I came downstairs to twitter and a part of me wanted to run away. I was scared. I had the same feeling when I tried the violet wand the first time. I was terrified of it but had an experienced player use it on me the first time and I wound up loving it.

The same thing happened with the ginger root. I was scared to try it. But he wouldn’t allow me to chicken out. I was given the ginger root to examine before using it on my private parts. I noticed the really nice smell from it. I’m putting up a picture of it. You can see that I’m wearing my purple wrist cuffs as well as the schoolgirl skirt. :)

I wanted a spanking first before the Figging. He wanted to get straight to the point. He pulled down my panties and then ordered me to put the ginger root on my clit and all over my pussy. I did as I was told and held my breath. I didn’t feel anything for a few seconds but then…OMG!! It burned! Not a painful burn though. It felt good. Really, really good.

My clit was on fire and my pussy was soaking wet. It started to throb. The orgasms from the ginger were some of the biggest I’ve ever had! Wow! It is a very pleasurable stimulant and had me aroused to the point of insanity. I couldn’t get enough of Master’s fingers last night. Nothing can turn me on like him fingering me to an orgasm while telling me what he’s going to do next to me. He told me that he wanted my ass to hurt.

He had cut another piece of ginger root and that was going up my ass. It was shaped like a butt plug. He told me to turn over and lubed up my ass and then put the ginger root into it. Whoa….that was intense!! Really intense!

Especially when he grabbed the cane and started caning me. My ass didn’t like the ginger root though. It burned and I wanted it out. He told me to stay still for a good solid 10 more strokes with the cane. These ones were HARD!! I can still feel them today as I sit on my ass.

The intensity from the ginger didn’t last very long. Within about 5-10 minutes the sensation went away. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed it. I had big orgasms from the experience and got to try something out for the first time.

This series of tweets about the fear of figging made me smile:

@MinxGrrl: Have I mentioned how fucking fantastic it is to fucking say fuck after having that no fucking cursing rule lifted by my generous sir is?

@MinxGrrl: Yeah, it’s very fucking generous since I stopped fucking tweeting for a fucking while. Fuck, I think he missed me ;-)

@MinxGrrl: And I didn’t tweet shit since I didn’t know if I’d get my mouth washed out, get figged or corner time so yeah, fuck yesss for fuck yesss! :D

You have bet…unwisely.

Reddit, as my end of a bet, tomorrow I need to put a Q-Tip of the world’s hottest pepper in my ass for six seconds. Will it cause any serious heath problems, and how do I survive the ordeal?

I know! I know! Ginger!

Read I Don’t Know What’s Gotten Into Her, see if you agree…

Fresh peppers don’t have a ton of burny stuff on their skins. But they have enough, I think, to sting when you put them in a pussy.

Ahooa!

(Backup links here and here.)

Ouch ouch ouch! Spanking Flicks has a scary video in which an Asian woman in bondage suffers most of a bottle of Tobasco sauce to be rubbed all over her clit and labia. That’s gotta burn!

Barely Pink again, this time on her recent figging and caning session:

I found myself involuntarily clenching against the root. It started to burn then. Slowly at first, but the burn gained momentum. By the time he pulled the cane out of his duffel bag, I was writhing against the pillows, wanting the root out but at the same time craving it deeper.

Clenching is irresistible after each cane stroke. But each time I did, each time I moved at all, the burn was intense. I willed myself to relax around the root, but even then I couldn’t forget that it was there. By the 20th stroke, I was crying but begging him to fuck me.

I was desperation defined.

Barely Pink gets a lot out of a chance meeting with an anonymous stranger over the bok choy in the produce section:

His hand settles decisively on the bok choy. Ah, a risk taker.

I study him. He looks to be a man versed in vegetables: lean and fierce, with an artistic air that is less calculated than natural. He is handsome, yes, but not obviously so. Distinguished, certainly. He could lead a conversation about gardening that would leave one’s thighs quaking for the moistness of dirt.

I follow him. He lingers at the ginger root, fingers it, and glances at me.

No, not so quiet, this man.

This is a most worthy figging link from Tumblr. It’s a vivid photograph of a ginger fig inserted in a powerfully-beaten bottom.

She writes:

This is me with a peeled ginger root (affectionately called figging) shoved up my whipped-for-my-Owner’s-pleasure ass. It is likely, given that today is Earth Day, that we will return to the roots and i will be figged again.

Has anyone else out there ever been figged before? Because i know that if you’ve ever experienced it, you can’t forget it.

Because Tumblr links have a sad history of going away, here are a couple of backup link locations: ( link link )

From Zille Defeu comes word of a figging experiment at My Whole Sex Life. They’ve got a basic instructable on figging, along with a data collection worksheet you can fill out and upload with your “results”.

The results, apparently, will be collated and reported on this page — which is also notable for having two good color high-resolution pictures of figging in progress. (Such pictures are, as fans of Figging.com will already know, incredibly rare on the internet.) One is of a woman being figged and caned, the other of a man being figged while wearing what looks like a home-made balls-bondage device similar in spirit to the notorious Humbler.

My only quibble with the figging instructions at My Whole Sex Life (unless you want to count the fact that they did not link here, he sniffed) is that some of the photographs of carved ginger figs strike me as excessively thin at the base. Yes, a recessed ring helps to improve retention of the ginger plug, but it also increases the risk that the ginger will snap at that location. You do not want ginger snaps in your butt!

When you use a big stick of peppermint candy like this, it’s got to tingle…