I’m always amazed at human sexuality. What turns us on. It seems like the strongest things that get our motors running are those things that would be least likely. Take, for example, the day I ring gagged a female, pulled her tampon out, then tied it to her nose hook so that every time she looked up at me the bloody tampon would swing through the ring gag into her mouth. After awhile she cried. She cried about this situation and then I fucked her relentlessly. As hard as I could. Her tears just made me want to serve it up to her in spades. To give it to her harder, with great severity and a massive fucking to send the message home she’s an object. And in the end, this is precisely what she wanted. This type of excessive, over the top humiliation coupled with severe bondage. And why not? It served my needs as well. This strange situation, where I’m getting off on fucking and humiliating a very beautiful young girl who is also getting off in equal measure over this bizarre, strange situation. We’re both pleased as punch. And I think this is a common theme throughout human sexuality. It always seems the forbidden, the things we find naughty and illicit are those things that make our cock hardest or those pussies the wettest.
What I don’t understand is why. Why these intensely strange situations can be so easily sexualized. Turned into a preference even. Situations where one is placed into such extreme discomfort, such extreme pain and humiliation. Situations that leave both of our orgasms at an intensity level we could never achieve otherwise.
Can I interest you in a cup of kink?