Flaming_Redhead
01-06-2009, 09:47 PM
*stands in front of the podium and giggles nervously*
Umm....is this thing on? *winces at the feedback whine* Umm....hey! My name is Flaming_Redhead, and I'm a sexaholic. *waits for all the murmuring to die down* Shocking, ain't it? Well, believe me, you're not as shocked as I am! Wait...what do you mean this comes as no surprise???
The fact of the matter is that I have always been something of a slut, but I've hardly...more like almost never....enjoyed sex. My pleasure usually came from some imagined power I had over the opposite sex...and masturbation afterwards to finish myself off. Pppfffttt! That reminds me of a joke one of my friends texted me. I think it was Master Stone. Anyway, a college professor teaching a human sexuality class asks a female student, "Do you know what your asshole does while you're cumming?" The student answers, "He's probably out getting drunk with his friends." *ggls*
Okay, so, when I first met VoodooMan, he told me he wanted me to be addicted to his cock. Umm...riiiiight....sure thing, buddy! *snickers* I was thinking more along the lines of he'd be addicted to my pussy as men so often are while I continued to be addicted to BOB (battery-operated boyfriend). What??? Don't look at me like that! It's true! *shrugs* Anyway, the unthinkable happened! He is fucking awesome...or should I say he is an awesome fuck?! *ggls* I literally cannot get enough of him.
I've been thinking about this more and more lately, probably because I got an Ipod. *lol* Now you're wondering what my Ipod has to do with sex. Well, I downloaded "Addicted" by Saving Abel as it's one of my new favorite songs. One's Ipod playlist can say a lot about a person. *nods knowingly* Then, just today, I was perusing the forums on another site when I came across a post which made me pause. The question was something like "Why be a dominant?" or some such, but the answer sounded too much like my situation.
I used to think it sex was the most important thing until a very smart slave asked something. Before telling you what she asked, I must first tell you this; I am a very competent lover and use emotion, love, passion and sex to get my lovers “addicted & dependant” on me. It is my form of collar. If have something no one else can provide, I know my worth and maintain control. I provide a sexual and/or emotional experience they can’t get elsewhere.
I have been around the block enough times to know that what happens with VoodooMan is different and not easily reproducible. Nay, it's impossible I tell ya! It's never been like this EVER! I dunno if I can describe it accurately, so I won't even try. Suffice it to say that no one else has ever made me cry simply from having an orgasm. Granted, they are huge screaming orgasms....*grins* It used to please him if I saved all my cum for him, meaning I didn't masturbate, but now he thinks I should "explore" anytime I get the urge. I have to admit that it gives me a little relief, but it's still nothing compared to when I'm with him...so....almost not worth doing. Notice I said "almost." *ggls* It's a bit disconcerting, though, that I can barely stand to touch myself directly anymore, even when he tells me to, because I'd rather have him do it. My own pussy has turned traitor! *lol*
My question, I guess, is whether your dominant provides a sexual and/or emotional experience you can't get elsewhere? Are you addicted to his cock? How is it different with him than anyone else?
Umm....is this thing on? *winces at the feedback whine* Umm....hey! My name is Flaming_Redhead, and I'm a sexaholic. *waits for all the murmuring to die down* Shocking, ain't it? Well, believe me, you're not as shocked as I am! Wait...what do you mean this comes as no surprise???
The fact of the matter is that I have always been something of a slut, but I've hardly...more like almost never....enjoyed sex. My pleasure usually came from some imagined power I had over the opposite sex...and masturbation afterwards to finish myself off. Pppfffttt! That reminds me of a joke one of my friends texted me. I think it was Master Stone. Anyway, a college professor teaching a human sexuality class asks a female student, "Do you know what your asshole does while you're cumming?" The student answers, "He's probably out getting drunk with his friends." *ggls*
Okay, so, when I first met VoodooMan, he told me he wanted me to be addicted to his cock. Umm...riiiiight....sure thing, buddy! *snickers* I was thinking more along the lines of he'd be addicted to my pussy as men so often are while I continued to be addicted to BOB (battery-operated boyfriend). What??? Don't look at me like that! It's true! *shrugs* Anyway, the unthinkable happened! He is fucking awesome...or should I say he is an awesome fuck?! *ggls* I literally cannot get enough of him.
I've been thinking about this more and more lately, probably because I got an Ipod. *lol* Now you're wondering what my Ipod has to do with sex. Well, I downloaded "Addicted" by Saving Abel as it's one of my new favorite songs. One's Ipod playlist can say a lot about a person. *nods knowingly* Then, just today, I was perusing the forums on another site when I came across a post which made me pause. The question was something like "Why be a dominant?" or some such, but the answer sounded too much like my situation.
I used to think it sex was the most important thing until a very smart slave asked something. Before telling you what she asked, I must first tell you this; I am a very competent lover and use emotion, love, passion and sex to get my lovers “addicted & dependant” on me. It is my form of collar. If have something no one else can provide, I know my worth and maintain control. I provide a sexual and/or emotional experience they can’t get elsewhere.
I have been around the block enough times to know that what happens with VoodooMan is different and not easily reproducible. Nay, it's impossible I tell ya! It's never been like this EVER! I dunno if I can describe it accurately, so I won't even try. Suffice it to say that no one else has ever made me cry simply from having an orgasm. Granted, they are huge screaming orgasms....*grins* It used to please him if I saved all my cum for him, meaning I didn't masturbate, but now he thinks I should "explore" anytime I get the urge. I have to admit that it gives me a little relief, but it's still nothing compared to when I'm with him...so....almost not worth doing. Notice I said "almost." *ggls* It's a bit disconcerting, though, that I can barely stand to touch myself directly anymore, even when he tells me to, because I'd rather have him do it. My own pussy has turned traitor! *lol*
My question, I guess, is whether your dominant provides a sexual and/or emotional experience you can't get elsewhere? Are you addicted to his cock? How is it different with him than anyone else?