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What is it about being choked during anal sex that intrigues me?
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What is it about being choked during anal sex that intrigues me? Over the years I have come to look forward to having mind shattering sex that involves being choked while being penetrated. Feeling warm aggressive hands, firmly gripping my throat. Squeezing tightly, taking my breath. feeling my eyes bulge, my brain pulsate, my face getting hot... While at the same time, being penetrated, hearing the breathing, smelling the scents of animal lust. I had an encounter once where I truly asked to be choked while my partner at the time, a first time encounter, had his way with me... While on my back, legs pushed up in the air, feeling his weight on me, as he pushed himself deep inside... slamming me, pushing in and out, continuously, then closely - Long, deep, powerful thrusts... feeling all of his cock as it slammed inside... "Choke me!" I said. "Put your hands around my throat, and choke me while you feed me that cock." It just came from nowhere. Watching him look at me, while his ball sack bounced off of me. Him, looking me squarely in the eyes, determined, focused, deliberate. "You want that do you?" "yes, I said. I want it! No, I fucking need it!" Without missing a beat, he placed a hand over my mouth and nose... Still pumping away. "You're sure about this?" "Do it" I said, "Do it, and cum inside me." Feeling the hand slide down, over my chin, to my throat, down to the base of it. Feeling it squeeze... Not gently. It was a very quick and powerful grasp, that even though I was expecting the choke, it caught me off guard because of the intensity, in which he used his strength from just the one hand. Again, I could feel his cock slide inside, then out of me, the sense of pleasure I felt as I started to rush. It was a feeling I had only briefly felt a time or two before. I was in ecstasy. Me, an unworthy trans girl, at the time, trying to get her needs satisfied. Him a man all too willing to give me all that I could possibly need. He pressed hard with just the one hand, timing his thrusts, fucking me, and holding me down. This is precisely where I needed to be - right here, right now, being fucked, choked, demeaned - Taken. "you like that baby?" harder he choked, harder he pumped. I tried to close my eyes, but it wasn't happening. My eyes only bulged out, my mouth - gaping open... My face was<b> red hot </font></b>light was pulsating black. He slapped my face hard, on the left cheek. Thrust again. "Oh... My.... God!" Again, he slapped me. "Oh fuck, you love this don't you?" I felt as if I were going to go to sleep... not fall asleep, but just "switch" and the lights would go out. I was gasping, and he was just fucking me... It was never ending. He wasn't letting up, and I wasn't doing anything to stop it. But I tried, I tried to say something, but there were no words to come. It hurt, but it wasn't the kind of hurt that I would say stop to. It was a hurt like - Don't fucking quit you of a bitch - don't you dare fucking quit!!!! He loosened his grip... I gasped. He slapped me again midway into another thrust of his pole. This time, the slap hit pay dirt, and drew some blood from my lip. It seemed to feed his desires for me He slapped me again, on the left side, then came back on the right. "Fucking slut" he calmly said, then he put both of his hands around my throat, which forced his upper body weight down on me. Squeezing now - Both hands, firmly around my throat. Cock slamming home, deep inside my ass. My face hot from his slaps. The blood from my lip had an odor... I loved it. "Squeeze you like this, bitch?" There are no words to describe the feelings that came over me when he used both of his massive hands to take my breath away. Gripping me, pushing down, jerking me, fucking me, watching me - in ecstasy as he gave me every inch of himself. Feeling his sweat, drip over and on top of me, and again, feeling like I was going to go to sleep. He would loosen his grip for a half a moment, then come back with greater intensity. Grinding his hips into me, choking the breath out of me. I was his slut, and his slut alone, and he knew it - I knew it - We both knew it. He came inside me some moments later. Thrusting, holding me down. Looking at my eyes as they bulged, and my face - how purple it had become. Feeling his load spew inside me, it was hot. These are the feelings I want to recreate when I get fucked. It, to me, makes for the best sex in the world, but what is it about being choked, during sex? Is it the act one person taking that much control over me? Is it me giving that much control to another human being? Is it the act itself, of one choking another while penetrating them? Is it something much darker and worse? It is a feeling I long for. That much I know for truth. Very dangerous, yes - riding the edge like that - for a continued period of time - What a turn on! What a total turn on! |
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1 post 8/14/2020 4:34 am |
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