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Subject: Starting Anew Started By: LieBackAndThinkOfMe Replies: 0 Views: 8 Last Post: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:14pm

Post: First of all, I must say that I'm not entirely new to all of this. When I was younger, ( Read more... )

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Username: LieBackAndThinkOfMe (Dear god, NSFW) godsavemy February 16 2011, 08:14:24 UTC

As you shared an experience in which you were submissive, I shall do the same.

This was back when I was travelling around on holiday. I shan't specify where as I visited multiple places. Now, have you ever heard of shibari? Simply put, it's an ancient Japanese artistic form of rope restraint (though tut tut, I wasn't in Japan, if you care enough to guess). To prevent what very well would be a novel-length introduction, I shall skip how I got into the following situation.

I was blindfolded, bound, gagged. Almost entirely deprived of my senses save for the small slit in the cloth covering my eyes that allowed me to see what was before me.

It was a mirror. And in it, a vision of myself that I had never seen before. Intricate rope patterns covered my chest, wrapping around my torso and snaking all the way down to under my cock--straining to get free from my soaked pants.

But to no avail. I was teased, pinched, prodded, but never long enough to provide any sort of meaningful relief. How long I stayed like that, I couldn't tell. Minutes, hours, days - all blended together as I struggled to just feel something more substantial than the restraints that held me down. But under the sheer frustration laid anticipation of what was to come next.

Yet in the end, all it took for me to come undone was simply a warm exhale of breath near my ear and the sensation of the ropes restricting around my body as I shuddered myself to oblivion.

...I hope that was satisfactory for you?

[ooc: Oh god, I did not write this. I did not write this. TELL ME I DID NOT JUST WRITE THIS.]

Username: Dominika (EXCUSE ME WHILE I INTERJECT~) pravdadomina February 16 2011, 08:20:50 UTC

...darling. Excuse my rudeness, but you really must share your experiences with the rest of us some more. Again, it is a complete and utter pleasure to have you here~ ♥

Username: Marquisdevanilla (I think this whole thing might be-) la_grand_vie February 16 2011, 08:55:55 UTC

Oh that was... very satisfactory. And you are a very talented writer if I am allowed to compliment that~

But your story only reminds me of the fact that penetration is not necessary for an amazing sexual experience, isn't that true? This might not be BDSM... but I hope you will enjoy it regardless.

One of my most... intense experiences with another man was a happen-stance meeting. The chemistry between us was incredible. More alcohol past our lips than I care to admit, but it's really just a means to loosening up people to get down to their more carnal desires, don't you think?

Anyway, we soon found ourselves in each other's lap; both of us fighting for dominance and the line between our lips and teeth mixing and melting together. To be completely honest, I am not fully aware of our trip back to the bed we found ourselves in.

Clumsy hands and more clacking teeth separated each other from our clothes and we finally reached a dilemma- Who would top. Harsh words were thrown, even harsher jerks of our hips; both of us attempting to get into a position of control over the other an ultimately failing. Or bodies were slick and as the last piece of clothing left the bed we quickly compromised-

Or cocks touched and any thought of penetration instantly disappeared from our minds. The room was heavy with sex and our breath, hands finding no space uninvited to roam over- our mouths only separated to bite and nip at necks and shoulders.

It felt like hours, rutting breathlessly against each other and exploring every inch freely. And when it finally came to a head I will still attest to the feeling ripping through my body like nothing else I've ever experienced.

My hopes go out that you enjoyed my story as much as I did yours.

Username: LieBackAndThinkOfMe godsavemy February 16 2011, 09:09:08 UTC

I apologise for lack of a story in response, but it is getting increasingly late and writing even my own experiences is more than a little tedious at this hour. But I must say, I've had quite a similar encounter to the one you just described. Unfortunately it was with someone whom I utterly despise. But...I suppose that it somewhat contributed to the experience.

Somewhat.

Morning after was still horrid though.

Username: Marquisdevanilla la_grand_vie February 16 2011, 11:18:41 UTC

Of course. Perhaps we could talk another time then? I'll probably start another post tomorrow on something... You should comment on it.

And it is sad that it was with someone you feel so strongly against, but I do agree that it does add a certain... Something, when there are negative feelings there, no? Hate sex is still passionate.

Normally morning afters are wonderful things... But I think that one was particularly bad. I do believe I found him throwing up in my bathroom.

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