And now for something a little more personal

[Asmodeus]

How kinky are you?

And please, give examples, but no pics- for the bandwidth impaired.

*Asmodeus shakes head and wonders why he is posting this*

[Escape Artist]

ehhh, i'm not.

[Asmodeus]

Or better: how kinky are your ex's? CD made mention of this with his choker ex... Any stories to tell?

[Mudflap]

There I was, tied to the bed...

:ugh:

No way am I gonna finish that sentence.

[Venus]

Now are you talkin like toys and stuff or like, throw you on kitchen table, pull yer hair, and make it hurt?

[Billyman]

Originally posted by Mudflap
There I was, tied to the bed...

:ugh:

No way am I gonna finish that sentence.

I will.

........motor oil smeared all over his body, when she came in with a saddle and a set of jumper cables. :eek:

[Billyman]

I'm a giver not a taker. I don't want anything stuck up my ass nor do I get off with you playing with my nipples. I don't get any kicks out of someone kissing me on the neck or chest or anything like that. Do not spank me either, I didn't like being spanked as a child and I don't like it now. You smack me I'll smack you back. Blow jobs are really nice though. ;)

However, ladies, name YOUR pleasure. I'll make it happen. I'm somewhat of a perfectionist when it comes to "the sac".

I come with a guarantee.

Satisfaction or you money back. :p

[Billyman]

I've noticed something here, everyone seems to be scared or extremely uncomfortable talking about sex. Why is that?

[Asmodeus]

Too personal a question or issue would be my guess.

Come on peoples. You can at least phrase it like: I knew this guy right, and he had this kinky ass girlfriend...

That way I(we) won't know it really is you. Kapish?

Well, it's either too personal or the embarassment factor. COme on, everyone here has done something a little off kilter at least once in their life.

Consider this an educational thread if you will.

[SatansLeftHand]

kinky i ain't
i did, however, have an ex-gf that was into that whole 'tie them to the bed' thing. i let her, just to see where she'd take it.
she ended up having to explain to her parents why the posts were ripped off the headboard of her bed, and i ended up using a hacksaw entirely too close to my wrists.
yayfun.

[Billyman]

Well this truly isn't my story but rather a guy I knew a few years back.

This guy had met this girl (both in their 20's) in church no less. The girl was raised in a very religeous home and lived the "good girl" life (or so it would've appeared). Jay wasn't a die hard religeous guy but attended church on a regular basis mostly because of politics within his family and community. He and Sarah had known each other for a few months before he finally asked her out. She obliged and the date was set into play.

Now this story was hear-say from him until the evidence of bruising and whatnot was evident on her and then finding similar stories from past boyfriends.

Their first date went well, dinner, movie, conversation, laughs and giggles. Things went well enough to set up the second date, so, it was done. The second date went pretty much the same except for one twist. Sarah wanted to skip the movie and go somewhere to just “talk”. Jay made a suggestion of a coffee house or something and she said “no, somewhere more private”. Jay said ok and drove to a little secluded place to where he use to take girls to make-out when he was in high school but making-out was not his intentions. After parking, they talked about this and that for a little while when Jay said that he didn’t mean to seem rude or anything but he really had “to go”. She laughed and said “it’s ok, go ahead”. Jay got out of the car, stepped to the back and did his business only to return to a naked woman in the passenger seat. He said the stood there in shock. First of all here was this innocent girl suddenly naked before him, second, there was this totally naked girl before him. He opened the door and looked at her utterly confused, she looked back at him and smiled, he got the message right away. To hear him tell it, she was simply the most perfectly proportioned woman he had ever seen, everything, EVERYTHING was in the right place and the right size. Hell, I had seen her fully clothed and she looked damn good to me too. Anywayz, he leaned over to kiss her as she wrapped her arm around him in a notion to pull him over to the passenger seat and simultaneously pulling the lever on the side of the seat so it would recline. He climbed atop of her and started to kiss her on the mouth, tongues entwined, some groping going on and all that shit. Then she stopped and said, “Get off of me”, Jay said “Huh?” she repeated, “GET OFF OF ME!” Jay did so and bounced back into the drivers seat then looked at her and said, “What the fuck just happened?” “Did I do something wrong?” She then looked at him, opened her legs and said, “If you want it, you’re gonna have to take.” He looked at her and asked, “WHAT?” She replied, “YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE TO TAKE IT!” Jay said he sat there trying to comprehend what was going on a moment. Then he responded as he though she was asking him too. He leaned over and grabbed her twat with a little aggression, she then grabbed his arm and tried to pull it away, he in-turn grabbed her arm and forced it away from his and he dug in deeper with a few fingers. She and he were being aggressive but she liked it. He started taking some of his own clothing of with a free hand and he said that in his mind it was like being in a rape scene shown in movies. He was a little scared but pressed on. He was forcing every aspect of the sex, but he had a little help, she was the help. She never clawed him or anything, just put a light struggle, not a playful struggle, but a light one. She lightly slapped him during this episode and even though it was light, it stunned Jay and he stopped and looked at her. She said, “Well go ahead, slap me back.” So, he did, but lighter that he had been given. She laughed out laud and said, “Is that the best you’ve got?” So, he slapped her again, harder this time, she then said, “You hit like a girl!” He smacked the shit out of her and her pelvis started pumping up and down even harder. She, was if fact, with no doubt, loving it.

Jay and Sarah dated for a little while longer. The sex was getting more and more aggressive with every session. Sometimes when you saw Sarah, you could see light bruising on her wrists where they had been held so tightly. You could see light discoloration on her face from the repeated smacks. And there’s no telling where else there were bruises. Jay eventually broke it off, he couldn’t take it, it didn’t feel right, he was scared he was going too seriously hurt her one-day. He said that he had tried to have sensual sex with her a couple of times but she wouldn’t have it any other way than rough, really rough. He had asked her if she had ever been raped or molested. She assured him that she had never been molested as a child, as he was insinuating, nor had she even been raped that wasn’t consensual on her part. He just deemed her too much for him and walked out of the relationship with as much grace as he could.

If you ask him today about that relationship and ask him about Sarah, he’ll tell you the stories he has and at the end of his tales, he’ll leave you with, “That was is one weird, crazy and kinky woman.”