Strap-On Stories

I have to admit, I’ve been shy about strap-on play in the past. I’ve heard lots of strap-on stories from men and women about failed pegging experiences. It’s also one of those things that it seems everyone assumes dominant women to just do. For the last few years I have had absolutely no interest in playing with a guys ass, much less using a strap-on. At all. Just didn’t do anything for me. I didn’t really talk about not wanting to do it, I just ignored it whenever it came up and eventually the topic would get dropped. There was a partner a few years back who was really into it, and I obliged him a couple times, but it left a bad taste in my mouth because he had a nasty habit of micro-managing the fuck and critiquing every last detail afterwards. (Tip: If you want your lady to do strap-on play with you, be patient, loving, and supportive. Even if it’s not great at first, be honest, but encourage her and give her room to grow and experiment.) I bet he was the Orgasmatron 5000 his first time too. ::sigh:: It’s just a little awkward to fuck someone at first when you’ve never done it before (remember your first time? yeah, that’s what I thought.) There are all kinds of new rhythms to master and muscles to whip into shape. It’s not as easy as it looks.

However, all of that has changed recently, and I think it’s in large part due to this glorious little monster:

My Strap-On Cock!

Say hello to my beautiful glittery silicone cock! I’m obsessed with this thing! I confess, I’ve been harnessing myself up just to wear it around the house because it’s so awesome. I feel like the most badass penetrator of sexual delight ever to walk the face of the earth when I’m wearing my strap-on. I want to fuck anything with an orifice to fuck, and I just love making a certain someone get on his knees and suck it. Why? I don’t know. Physically, it’s not providing a whole lot of stimulation, but mentally, it just flips my switches. It feels like my cock, and whenever I slip it in some tight, willing hole, it feels as if my whole clit is surrounded with warm wet tension. I’m guessing that’s what it feels like to fuck someone. I was always curious about that, and I thought I’d never really get a chance to experience it. Now I just can’t wait until the next time I get to play with it.

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