Cori Walters struggles with OCD thoughts about accidentally hurting people, so when their partner asked them to hit her during sexy times, it was no easy request. Can hurting someone actually feel good for everyone? Cori finds out…
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Sensual Sadism by Cori Walters published October 28, 2025 on ohjoysextoy.com
Cori Walters draws in a round, cartoony style with a thing, clear line and solid black fills. They use a limited palette of blues and rosey-pinks.
Page 1
Narration: It all started that fateful day...
A cute, bottom-heavy girl wearing rimless glasses and shaggy black emo hair looks up at the viewer, touching the tips of her pointer fingers together in a shy way and blushing slightly.
"Do you think you could... hit me? In the bedroom?" She asks. "You don't have to, but I would really like it I think."
"Huh?!" Exclaims her partner, a taller person with blonde hair, thick-rimmed glasses, and a complicated side shave. They wear a black t-shirt with the word "BAND" emblazoned on it and the sleeves and midriff roughly torn off, leaving behind a ragged edge. They also blush, though theirs is from being caught off guard and nervous. "I... could give it a try? I might have to back out pretty quickly though."
"We can always stop whenever you want." The Hopeful Masochist says reassuringly, wrapping their Would-Be Sadist up in a hug.
"Ok, yeah. I'll try." The Sadist says while looking both happy and nervous.
Narration: I have OCD, and a lot of my thoughts revolve around the fear of accidentally hurting someone. I know it meant a lot to my partner, but I admit I was worried about how it would make me feel.
The Would-Be Sadist sits down at their laptop and diligently gets to work researching impact toys.
Narration: I ended up buying a simple leather paddle to try out. It seemed like a good way to explore things without having to use my bad wrists.
The Sadist's hand holds up a rectangular paddle in the air. It has three large hearts cut out of it which are both cute and will also cause the paddle to create more pain.
"You ready?" Asks the Sadist.
"Yeah, are you?" Replies the Masochist.
"Here I go..." They reply.
Page 2
"AAaaaahhhh......" Yowls the Sadist as they swing the paddle down and... very lightly tap the backside of their partner, who is on all fours on the bed.
"...Was that it?" The Masochist asks, looking back in confusion. "You can hit me harder than that, you know."
"Ok, ok." The Sadist rallies with determination, hoisting the paddle up above their head again. "This time for real." The Masochist wiggles her big round bottom at them invitingly.
The paddle flies down and strikes against one butt cheek with real force this time, inciting the Masochist to cry out "FUUUUUUUUCK" in shock and delight.
Later on our couple is cuddling in bed, with the Sadist being the big spoon to the Masochist. Both of their cheeks are flushed.
With an expression of surprised realization, the Sadist announces, "I think we should do that again sometime."
"I think so too." Concurs the Masochist with an affectionately smug smile.
Narration: Some switch flipped somewhere deep in my brain.
Page 3
Narration: I was hooked, and started researching how to go further safely.
The Sadist researches diligently on their phone, their tongue sticking out in concentration.
Narration: We kept practicing... and practicing... and practicing...
Confidently, the Sadist winds up to swing a mighty swat down on the Masochist's presented bottom, while she coyly looks over her shoulder at them and eggs them on saying, "See if you can bruise me this time!"
Narration: Our toy collection grew and grew. No more flimsy little paddle!
"Check it out!" The Sadist grins devilishly, brandishing a much heavier wooden paddle and a cat o' nine tails across their chest. The Masochist claps her hands in delight.
In a different setting, the Sadist gestures at their partner's bruised bottom, exclaiming, "Hey, I think you're actually getting some marks now!"
"Oh, yay!" She chirps, twisting backwards to see for herself. "Finally!"
Narration: And I realized after all this...
The Sadist's hand reaches over a row of various tools for impact, including different paddles, the cat o' nine tails, and a switch.
Page 4
Narration: ...I'd completely forgotten how afraid I was of accidentally hurting someone.
The Sadist stands confidently, teasing the switch between their hands.
"Ah!" Cries out the Masochist as a sharp strike with the switch lights up her butt cheek with pain. "Aahh..."
"Color?" The Sadist asks, resting the end of the switch in their other hand.
"Green...!" She eggs them on, a bright red welt shining across their backside.
Narration: Now that I knew how tough another person could be, and how hard I'd have to work to get those gasps and bruises I loved, I didn't feel so out of control.
"Here come four more. I'm going to count..." The Sadist replies with a confident smile. They rest this hand on the back of their Masochist, right where her panty line stops. She bent over on her knees, presenting her bottom.
"I'm ready!" She declares eagerly.
Narration: I could play both her body and my own like a fiddle, and every new frontier was explored by both of us together.
Page 5
Narration: In fact, it's the most in control of myself I can remember ever feeling.
The couple are snuggling in bed again, with the Sadist once again big spooning the Masochist. They both look blissfully sleepy.
"You did really good today." The Sadist nuzzles against the back of her head. "I was really proud of how well you took the cane." But then with a look of concern they ask, "Is your butt feeling ok? You're not in too much pain, are you?"
The Masochist rolls over to face their partner as they answer, "I'm definitely going to feel it tomorrow, but that's what I wanted." She smiles. "I needed this."
Content, the Sadist replies, "I needed this too."
"You also did really good today." She tells them, giving them a gentle kiss on the forehead.
Transcribed by Erika Moen on 10/6/2025
Cori Walters draws in a round, cartoony style with a thing, clear line and solid black fills. They use a limited palette of blues and rosey-pinks.
Page 1
Narration: It all started that fateful day...
A cute, bottom-heavy girl wearing rimless glasses and shaggy black emo hair looks up at the viewer, touching the tips of her pointer fingers together in a shy way and blushing slightly.
"Do you think you could... hit me? In the bedroom?" She asks. "You don't have to, but I would really like it I think."
"Huh?!" Exclaims her partner, a taller person with blonde hair, thick-rimmed glasses, and a complicated side shave. They wear a black t-shirt with the word "BAND" emblazoned on it and the sleeves and midriff roughly torn off, leaving behind a ragged edge. They also blush, though theirs is from being caught off guard and nervous. "I... could give it a try? I might have to back out pretty quickly though."
"We can always stop whenever you want." The Hopeful Masochist says reassuringly, wrapping their Would-Be Sadist up in a hug.
"Ok, yeah. I'll try." The Sadist says while looking both happy and nervous.
Narration: I have OCD, and a lot of my thoughts revolve around the fear of accidentally hurting someone. I know it meant a lot to my partner, but I admit I was worried about how it would make me feel.
The Would-Be Sadist sits down at their laptop and diligently gets to work researching impact toys.
Narration: I ended up buying a simple leather paddle to try out. It seemed like a good way to explore things without having to use my bad wrists.
The Sadist's hand holds up a rectangular paddle in the air. It has three large hearts cut out of it which are both cute and will also cause the paddle to create more pain.
"You ready?" Asks the Sadist.
"Yeah, are you?" Replies the Masochist.
"Here I go..." They reply.
Page 2
"AAaaaahhhh......" Yowls the Sadist as they swing the paddle down and... very lightly tap the backside of their partner, who is on all fours on the bed.
"...Was that it?" The Masochist asks, looking back in confusion. "You can hit me harder than that, you know."
"Ok, ok." The Sadist rallies with determination, hoisting the paddle up above their head again. "This time for real." The Masochist wiggles her big round bottom at them invitingly.
The paddle flies down and strikes against one butt cheek with real force this time, inciting the Masochist to cry out "FUUUUUUUUCK" in shock and delight.
Later on our couple is cuddling in bed, with the Sadist being the big spoon to the Masochist. Both of their cheeks are flushed.
With an expression of surprised realization, the Sadist announces, "I think we should do that again sometime."
"I think so too." Concurs the Masochist with an affectionately smug smile.
Narration: Some switch flipped somewhere deep in my brain.
Page 3
Narration: I was hooked, and started researching how to go further safely.
The Sadist researches diligently on their phone, their tongue sticking out in concentration.
Narration: We kept practicing... and practicing... and practicing...
Confidently, the Sadist winds up to swing a mighty swat down on the Masochist's presented bottom, while she coyly looks over her shoulder at them and eggs them on saying, "See if you can bruise me this time!"
Narration: Our toy collection grew and grew. No more flimsy little paddle!
"Check it out!" The Sadist grins devilishly, brandishing a much heavier wooden paddle and a cat o' nine tails across their chest. The Masochist claps her hands in delight.
In a different setting, the Sadist gestures at their partner's bruised bottom, exclaiming, "Hey, I think you're actually getting some marks now!"
"Oh, yay!" She chirps, twisting backwards to see for herself. "Finally!"
Narration: And I realized after all this...
The Sadist's hand reaches over a row of various tools for impact, including different paddles, the cat o' nine tails, and a switch.
Page 4
Narration: ...I'd completely forgotten how afraid I was of accidentally hurting someone.
The Sadist stands confidently, teasing the switch between their hands.
"Ah!" Cries out the Masochist as a sharp strike with the switch lights up her butt cheek with pain. "Aahh..."
"Color?" The Sadist asks, resting the end of the switch in their other hand.
"Green...!" She eggs them on, a bright red welt shining across their backside.
Narration: Now that I knew how tough another person could be, and how hard I'd have to work to get those gasps and bruises I loved, I didn't feel so out of control.
"Here come four more. I'm going to count..." The Sadist replies with a confident smile. They rest this hand on the back of their Masochist, right where her panty line stops. She bent over on her knees, presenting her bottom.
"I'm ready!" She declares eagerly.
Narration: I could play both her body and my own like a fiddle, and every new frontier was explored by both of us together.
Page 5
Narration: In fact, it's the most in control of myself I can remember ever feeling.
The couple are snuggling in bed again, with the Sadist once again big spooning the Masochist. They both look blissfully sleepy.
"You did really good today." The Sadist nuzzles against the back of her head. "I was really proud of how well you took the cane." But then with a look of concern they ask, "Is your butt feeling ok? You're not in too much pain, are you?"
The Masochist rolls over to face their partner as they answer, "I'm definitely going to feel it tomorrow, but that's what I wanted." She smiles. "I needed this."
Content, the Sadist replies, "I needed this too."
"You also did really good today." She tells them, giving them a gentle kiss on the forehead.
Transcribed by Erika Moen on 10/6/2025
