Making yourself wait

Masturbation. Wanking. Touching yourself. She bop. Rubbing one out. Bashing the bishop. Jilling off. Five knuckle shuffle. Spanking the Monkey. Self love. Flicking the bean.
We all do it. (I say that in the confidence that if you’re reading this blog, you spend plenty of time with your fingers either wrapped tightly around your own cock or slipping in and out of your own cunt.)

As I read Escape Into My Mind‘s description of pleasuring her pussy, it struck me that there’s something unique

Women I’ve slept with Part 6 – Ep3 : All good things …

At the end of Episode 2, when I had to leave you to relieve my self, my cock had been engorged at the memory of making Geri cum in public just by talking to her, and then making her cum some more, until she almost fainted. Having played around a little with bondage games and having purchased a CB2000 chastity cage, it was inevitable that the tables would be turned – there was a debt to be settled.
(NB The link above takes to you the manufacturer of the CB2000, though it is no longer in production and has been superseded, both in the market place and in my collection, by other devices.)

Occasionally we’d go out of an evening with only one of us knowing where we were going. And so, with my cock restrained in my chastity cage, we headed for the centre of the city. I had no sense of our destination, but I was confident I was going to get teased, and teased hard. When we found ourselves at a strip club I understood Geri’s plan.

Chased

There are things we all do that satisfy our own personal interests, desires, lusts and fetishes, and they are as individual and unique as we are as people. Some of us like coffee, some of us like tea, some like feather pillows, silk sheets & lace underwear, others like rubber gimp suits, nipple clamps and auto erotic asphyxia. But how do you explain your own choices to anyone else?