My last stinging nettle experience happened a couple of weeks ago. This time our trip led to the ruins of an old water mill along a small rivulet, we hoped there were some stinging nettles around. And yeah, there were a real nettle jungle around the ruins, they grew higher than me so they can be called nettle trees.
I found out that it would be erotic to make a nettle skirt and dancing wearing this hot, stinging skirt. I wanted to charm my master with my nettle dance, I wanted to suffer for him.
First I just felt pain and then I got hot, I gasped, my heart throbbed faster and faster. My pussy and my ass was in fire. I was thinking about wearing this nettle skirt all day, maybe I could create a new fashion style. The only problem was the intense use made the skirt worn out too soon.
After the foreplay my master wanted me to keep dancing among the 2 meters high nettle trees. I obeyed him and enjoyed the stinging feeling on my whole body. My tits got a real hard nettle treatment too.