Figging: Anal Discipline

Here’s another testimonial to the aphrodesiac power of ginger juice:

I was soon laying on the floor in my underwear while he peeled some stem ginger. I was about to lose my figging virginity.

He forgot to mention that it had been sitting in his fridge for several weeks until after it was secured in my anal passage. Suffice to say it was strong and had a pretty quick effect on me. It wasn’t the fact that it was inserted anally that suddenly made me go mental. His fingers were covered with the juice and he was rubbing my clit and pushing his fingers into me. Suddenly it was like having my little pink bits immersed in hot wax. It had all of the pleasure and very little of the pain. It wasn’t painful in the traditional sense, it made my nerves hyper-sensitive. And it made me instantly want to be filled. It happened within maybe 2 minutes, I went from curious and laying calmly on the floor on my stomach to writhing and demanding to be filled as my pink bits burned.

Well, suffice to say that I got the cock I was craving, in fact it helped cool down the just mildly alight pink bits.

Poetry? Well, perhaps that’s overselling. But it rhymes, anyway:

You tell me to lie down, with butt facing up
and buckle my wrists to the bed, “What’sup?”

I say to You as You hum some song
and You slap me, and say “It won’t be long,
until You see what I’ve planned, for you this night,
but keep quiet my slave, as this is your plight”.
You reach for the dresser, and take something soaking
in a glass of water, and begin to start poking

at my asshole with it, it looks like a dildo
i ask what that is, and You say that You’ll show
what is is to me at the end of it’s use
but it is ginger, that I’ve carved, and its juice
will burn a bit, after being inserted
“if too much” You say, “then I must be alerted”

“‘Figging’ it’s called according to My research,
and should deter you from any plans to besmirch
Me in any way”, as You pushed it in at last
it felt cool at first, but started to work real fast
it burned a bit, as You moved to the dresser
to pick up a cat o’ nines, and make me a confessor.

Alas, this figging testimonial has had the juicier bits excised, but you can still tell she’s a fan:

I came home to find a piece of ginger root under the Christmas tree, he’s so funny.

We started off by having nice hot showers and then lighting candles to set the mood….matchstick size piece and inserted it into ….. While that was simmering he rubbed ……..piece around my …….. and then traced it to my ………. where I really started to feel the tingle. He massaged my ……..with it and then ………. into … and ………. me with it. As I neared my first ……. he gently …….. ginger around my ………………… but I was too resistant …………………. for a little while and then very shallowly. We were about 15 minutes into the “figging” when all of the tingling (from my …., ….., ……., ……. and ………..) combined to form one glorious sensation! I felt like my whole body was on fire (in a good way) and when he went ……. on me I actually …….. like you wouldn’t believe. I had the most intense and fabulous ……. (many many ……). After I was done we made love ……………………oh I don’t even know.

What do you think? I think you should try it. Soon.

Here’s a figging-and-sex story from Pleasure of Being A Spanked Wife. Suffice to say, ginger makes her wet:

Saturday night I was feeling very naughty and asked Edward if he wouldn’t mind trying to do a little figging tonight. I read about it on other blogs and researched a bit. So when I was in the grocery story I came across the perfect piece of ginger root. I brought it home and showed my hubby and he grinned. I carefully carved the ginger root as per instruction I read on line. Put it in some cold water and took it to the bedroom.

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“Did you get all the toys?” He said
“Yes, the ginger root is on the night stand and the other toys are in the toy box.” I say with grin. “Looking for a good spanking, figging and sex tonight.”

With that being said he started to tan my bottom with me lying on my belly. Oh I flinched, I jumped and I loved every strike. He teased me by breaking his stroke by tickle my pussy and anus. Just as I would get into it, he would start smacking my bottom.

The next pause he put the ginger root into my anus, I couldn’t keep it at first. But after Edward said to keep it in or he was going to heat my bottom up, I did everything in my power to do just that. It took some practice to relax the muscle to draw it in and then hold on to it. Just as I got a hold of it good the heat come on.

It wasn’t the fire I was expecting though. I got a bit of fire at first but then it just cause everything to stay nice and warm. It felt good but I don’t think I am going to bother to do it again. It feels good but is a lot of work to have a warm plug for my bottom.

Just as I had a good hold on it Edward started spanking my bottom again. Oh how wonderful it felt. I had not had a good spanking in a while and was lapping it up like a kid with an ice cream cone on a hot summer’s day. I mused at the fact that it felt so good and yet I kicked and flinched and squirmed at every smack.

I had been spanked enough and it was time for the third part of what I wanted for the evening: SEX. Edward started stroking my pussy and clit when he notice that I had sucked the plug all the way in.

“Honey we have a problem, you sucked the plug all the way in.”

Oh Boy, we read about this but I remained calm and said “give me a sec; I can get it out again.” I stood on my knees on the bed and beared down. I could feel it travel down toward my anus. I relaxed my sphincter muscle and continued to push. I felt it as it came out and Edward grabbed it. It was such a pleasurable feeling my pussy was soaking wet and made a bit of a wet spot on the bed. With that little panic moment out of the way it was back to play time. Probably another reason I won’t be doing a plug again.

Edward went back to stroking my pussy and clit and even tickled the anus a bit. I started flexing my hips in time with his hand. He could of fisted me in a heart beat right then and there. Next thing I know he is penetrating me with his penis. OH GLORY, a flush of wetness pours out again. He feels so good inside me. Did I mention he went to the back door. Yes I do love back door action. He was hard and felt so wonderful after my bottom had been warmed so pleasurably.

I moaned and begged for more. Just than he grabs my hair to keep me in my place, I scream yes. What can I say I like it rough. For those few moments I felt like we were glued together. Time stood still as the orgasmic waves came one right after another. I could feel my pussy dripping down my leg as it spasm with every orgasm. He too had his pleasure and then we snuggled. Oh the bliss of a full evening of fun.

Afterward I had to get a towel to help soak up the wet spot so nobody would be sleeping in it but that’s okay, I haven’t had a spot like that on the bed in years.

Not to dissuade anyone from our spicy little figging hobby, but it’s not neccessarily for everyone:

While grocery shopping recently Master stopped at the veggie department and inspected the root ginger. At first i was confused, wondering what He could want me to cook with ginger,
Chinese food maybe? Then i saw the grin on His face and remembered Him telling me a while ago that ginger could have a very interesting effect when used internally. i was very interested to experience how it felt and actually not too worried about it all.

For days it sat on a shelf in the kitchen and every time i saw it i wondered when He would use it and how it would feel. Finally the other day Master told me it was time to try out a few new things, i immediately thought of the ginger and a rubber whip He’d recently purchased at a club.

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Master told me to stand and attached cuffs to my wrists before holding them to the back of me and attaching them to the bar above my head, pressing me down until i was bent over and fastened securely. He then fastened a spreader bar to my ankles, holding my legs spread wide. Then Master left the room, after returning i did not feel His touch as i’d expected and peering between my legs i could see why. He was sitting at the end of the bed, peeling the ginger before cutting a wedge off of it. my arms and legs had already started to ache because of the position i was in but i could not seem to find a position that was more comfortable and it seemed to take forever until He was done.

As i felt Him slid the ginger inside my cunt i held my breath not knowing what to expect, at first i felt nothing then slowly a mild burning sensation spread through my cunt causing it to throb even more. Master asked how it felt and i told Him very good, He’d returned to the end of the bed and was again cutting a wedge off the ginger. At first i was worried knowing that He could only be doing that with the intention of using it on my arse. Anal play is not really something i’m into but i was reassured because i could see that it was not large and also because the sensation it was causing in my cunt was extremely pleasant.

How wrong i was. The instant He started to press it into me, a horrible burning took over causing me to cry out and struggle to get away from it. i fought totally to no avail, i could not move away from Him so i decided to try to relax and let the initial pain die down; but it didn’t. It became worse and worse and i became totally panic struck, never before have i actually fought to try to get lose of my restraints, i begged, i cried, trying between my sobbing to catch my breath for fear that i would actually vomit, the pain was so sickening. It felt as if He had cut me open with a knife and was pouring salt into the open wound.

At first Master tried to calm me but i was so totally panic struck and the pain so excruciating that it just wasn’t possible. i was struggling so much that i was making it impossible for Him to release me from the restraints that He was trying to remove, i vaguely remember begging Him over and over to let me go which He was actually trying to do until finally i was free and fled sobbing to the bathroom to remove the offensive thing that felt like it was tearing me up inside.

The pain was eased some when i’d removed it but not as i’d expected, it still felt as if i was burning inside and as if something huge was in me. When i returned to the living room and sat at Master’s feet i felt totally horrible. Ashamed of my panic, my struggling, of not having been able to just accept it. i felt i had let Him down, that i had not reacted as a good slave should, Master comforted me and reassured me that i was fantastic slave and though it was good to hear, it still does not really feel that way.

Here’s another fun way to get good value from a ginger fig:

Sunday morning Martin tied me to the bed with a long, silken rope – tied me tightly so my hands were above my head. He has a whole array of sex toys that he took out and laid out on a table beside the bed: dildoes that inflate, a tube thing that puts suction on your clit. Martin is a really kinky fuck, like I’ve said before. Seems he’s been storing up this stuff for years, trying to get his wife to “play” with him, but not meeting with much success. So far, though, there’s nothing that I’ve refused him. I like his style.

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He took the whip from between my pussy lips, turned me over, still bound, and flogged my ass and back with it. Then he stuck a piece of ginger into my ass to make it hot (it’s called “figging” – something the Victorians were big on) – it does that, but it also can sting, so you have to be careful.

He kept alternating the ginger with one of his glass dildoes ’til I couldn’t take it any more. I said, “Please fuck my pussy!” He slid his dick in my pussy and fucked me for a minute or two, but then he said, “This isn’t about what you want, this is about what I want!” He went on, “Either I put the ginger back in your ass or I fuck your ass with my dick.” “Ok! Not the ginger!” I pleaded. “You can fuck my ass.” “That’s my good girl,” he said, soothingly, as he shoved his dick into my ass.

I was on my belly on the bed. He stuck his inflatable dildo into my pussy again, made me close my legs to hold it in, and sat on top of my ass. He lubed up my asshole, and between my asscheeks that were now so close together. He slid his cock into my hot asshole, my ass cheeks providing extra friction against his dick as he slid it in and out of me. He fucked me that way for a long time. It was very intense.

Slave KK writes of the figging she recently enjoyed. Don’t you love it when bringing home the root is her idea?

well i guess you could say i brought this one on myself. last weekend i was at the store walking around looking and i came upon some ginger root. well Master and i had talked about figging one time when a reader ask if we ever done it. we did not even know what that was but with the internet we read all about it.

so being horny that day i thought i would go for it and bought two pieces to take to Master. when i showed him my purchase he smiled and said so you think you can take all that heat. he was talking about inside and out because i was to be cropped at the same time. i smiled and said i hope so.

so on Tuesday he told me to peel a piece of it and bring it to him as i was well over due for a good spanking anyway. i did as i was told and as i peeled it i was asking myself why would i want to do this to myself.

i brought over a nice peeled piece to Master and he worked on giving it a nice shape peeling it some more. then he put on my toy from Mistress the one that cuffs around my neck and goes down the back with two cuffs on it for my hands. then i was laid down on my belly my hands cuffed behind me. Master then pushed the ginger root inside of my bottom. once that was done he went to work swinging that crop at my naked ass cheeks.

at first the ginger did not feel so bad then it started. the heat and the pain in my ass and on my ass WOW how many different sensations for my little brain. i was not sure i was going to get though this without yelling out my safe word.

Master was really putting some zing on that crop and he made sure ginger did not slip out by pushing it back in deeper. he could tell i was having a hard time with the pain by the way hands were clinched so tight and my begging for mercy. i can not tell how many swats i got but my ass was cherry red on the outside and felt the same way on the inside.

Several figging afficianados have posted their positive experiences in this thread in the blogs at Bondage.com.

Says VelvetSub:

Yes, i have experienced figging and it is like getting high! I was asked to carve the “finger” of ginger into a plug before it was used on me. A little humiliation works wonders. Let me just say that it starts out warm, then a little warmer, then hot, then hotter and then OMG! I am sure, for the Dom, just to sit back and watch his sub moan and groan is worth the price of admission!! There is nothing like it and yes, it makes one very, very horny!

Says Hopeful_Empath:

Vaginally, or up the rectum. The sensations seem to subside once it’s removed. Certainly it’s not as harsh as more intense items: Icy Hot, hot sauce, hot peppers and et al.

One word:

Wonderful.

And from Lycanthrope216:

A few days ago I tried figging for the first time with my sub. She made some lovely noises and wiggled magnificently.

After the root was in her ass… I just had to fuck her with the ginger plug in. Just LOVELY.

More fans!

From here:

With a firm shove she lands ass-up on the edge of the bed. I pull her pants down revealing white cotton panties, and a beautiful ass. I pull down the panties and realize she did not wear the butt plug to our meeting. Infuriated? Nope. I smile.

I reach over to the table and grab my knife and the ginger finger that I bought the night before and slice off a piece and crush it beneath her nose. She emits a whimper knowing that I plan to make her pretty pink rosebud burn like a campfire.

I carve the finger into a plug shape with a nice base and shove it in. She yelps and whines. Ahhh music…

Now I am fully hard. My throbbing cock finds its home in her wet, quivering pussy while I hold the root firmly in its new home, and vigorously fuck my little painlover. Sounds of pain and pleasure blend to a crecendo of orgasmic delight… mmmm… Hunan subby. Smells like sex and ginger. I contintue to pound her honey hole; her ass has accepted the burning root and I no longer need to hold it. I realease my hot cum as her pussy convulses and grips my cock like a meat-vise…

Here’s a Japanese blog entry on figging (anybody feel like translating it?) that looks interesting because (a) it has explicit photos and (b) it describes a sort of ginger that’s shaped more like a leek or a green onion:

More pictures:

Google Translate (in Beta, not very good) calls the long one “leaf ginger”, but I’ve never seen anything like it in the US.

From Sinerator:

I peeled a large piece of ginger, tapered the end, and rinsed it off in cold water.

Was already sopping wet with anticipation.

I slipped it in my pussy to get it slippery then slowly pushed it in my ass.

After a couple of minutes I started to feel the intense, pleasurable burn. It felt amazing…

I barely had to touch my clit but came so hard. Ahhh.

Conducted by and written up at Suburban Sexpot:

So, being the sexual scientist I am, I had to experiment. It should be noted that figging used to be on my list of hard limits, but it is no longer. (I couldn’t understand why anyone would want to experience such a thing but insatiable curiosity got the best of me.)

I trip-trapped down to the market, and bought two nice-sized pieces of ginger for $.24. (Hey, it’s economical!) I spent some time peeling a piece into just the right shape and size, and threaded a string through the ginger so it wouldn’t get lost in there and cause me eternal torment.

I got out my toy bag, got my play area set up, with toys and pillows all around, and took a deep breath because I was truly afraid. I didn’t know what to expect except for intense ass burning, and who the hell wants that?

I approached the insertion somewhat hesitantly– I touched the ginger to the outside of my ass and it was a bit warm and sting-y but not so bad. I waited a few moments and slid it partway in. Holy fuck, it burned. I wanted to stop right then, but instead I pushed it all the way in. I closed my eyes, felt tears squeeze out, leaned back and settled in for the ride.

It’s somewhat difficult to accurately describe the series of escalating sensations I experienced. I entered a highly endorphined state after the first couple of minutes, and that state evolved consistently throughout the experiment.

My entire body from the waist down felt like it was simultaneously on fire and vibrating. I could feel my heart beating in my ass and pussy. My pussy lubricated copiously and constantly in response to the sensation, and my clit became highly sensitive. I played with my clit a little, but couldn’t make myself come because the other sensation was too intense. There were more than a few times when it was so intense I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, but I pushed through it with deep breathing and was rewarded with another endorphin rush.

And then, suddenly, I decided I was done. I pulled the ginger out, and almost immediately, the burning ceased. I was relieved, and super happy to know that there was no persistent pain. Then I made myself come, and considered it a full day’s research.