I am a fan of enormous proportions of things being inserted down my urethra (commonly referred to as a pee-hole which I find a little tacky, but I digress) and wiggled about a bit! Of all the bdsm activities I’ve indulged in, that is the one that gave me a focused zen clarity, the likes of which I’ve never known.
I first discovered this sensation in early rites of masturbatory passage, when I inserted a Q-tip into my tiny “forbidden zone”. What led me there, I’ll never know, but a little pain, a lot of erotic intensity and ooh, I was hooked. Later I learned that there is the danger of infection, of course, and the little cotton swab could come loose and be lodged in your urethra. I’d like to be in the ER to see the doctor suppress a smirk when you try to explain that one.
My first sounds experience was with the lovely Domina Athena in Dallas. Holy fuck wads of the onrushing hordes of multiple male orgasms….that was incredible. First, she is unbelievably beautiful, but secondly, the invasion of your privates with a shiny steel rod is the most invasive, all-consuming physical fuck and simultaneous mind fuck imaginable. As the rods get bigger, the mixture of pain and pleasure in your cock is hallucinatory without the peyote buttons. Which taste like poop, or so I’ve been told….tee hee…
Ok, that’s another story for another time that mixes a cast party for “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest”, a band of cool Kiowas and a pick-up Native American Church moment in my garage….That’s how we roll in the Llano Estacado.
Back to Mistress Coraline and sounds. Mistress Coraline is my long distance crush of the early 21st century. She’s a domme at Rapture in NYC. Fiery red mane and the glasses. The glasses perched on that aristocratic little nose….. That goes back to my Amy Chua, intellectual hottie blog recently…that look of the wanton, hot young professor or attorney is catnip to my twitching sick fuck loins…woo hoo!
I sprang for one of her videos that show her displaying her skills with sounds. Couple that with the voice and that face and that look and….our plans to hit a U.S. Open in NYC in the next couple of years may have been moved up to 2008. I’m envisioning it…great tennis and a surgical steel rod being inserted into my cock by this young lady…and maybe throw in an Obama win and….I could finish the upcoming year sated.
Peace to us all my brothers and sisters….
