Physical mementos of sessions are nothing unusual. Over the years I’ve had all kinds of marks, bruises and tender parts to admire after our play has finished. Tonight is a little different, as I have a light but persistent tingling sensation in my nipples and genitals. It’s almost like a very gentle electric current is being applied.
This tingling comes courtesy of Ms Savannah Sly and the carefully cultivated stinging nettles from her garden. The odd thing is that in our session together the sensation only seemed to last a few minutes from the initial application of the nettle leaf. It was fairly intense, particularly when applied to the glans, but relatively brief. Only at the end, when cleaning up and getting dressed, did awareness of the tingle return. I guess the brain can only focus on so much at once, and all the pinching, biting and medical stapling that Savannah was doing quickly overtook the tingling.
Allegedly yogurt or apple cider vinegar are helpful in relieving the effect. I was tempted to experiment and post the results, but in the end I was just enjoying the tingle too much. It was a nice reminder of a very fun session.
Fortunately for me, just a small number of nettle leaves were involved in my scene. It wasn’t the enormous bundle on display here. That looks like it’d cause a bit more than a tingle.
I believe the original site this image is from has ceased to exist.
Nettles are best done well before the end of one’s day, as the pulsing-“tingle” will, depending on intensity, be so distracting as to disable dropping off.
The only thing I’m unsure of is how nettles can be “carefully” cultivated — they grow like mad, and a leaf or two judiciously used is all that is necessary for full effect!
I actually made a similar comment about the general profusion of nettles and their tendency to grow literally like weeds. As a kid in the English countryside I was used to seeing them in big banks along the side of fields and hedges. However, Ms Savannah told me her gardens microclimate didn’t really suit them, so she had to transplant them into suitable corners where they’d get the right amount of water and shade. I will say that you really don’t see them in the Washington countryside like I used to in England.
Her cultivation certainly worked – as the leaves were healthy, green and rich in all the irritable chemicals!
-paltego