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The Pleasure of Pain  

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3/24/2015 8:46 am
The Pleasure of Pain

To feel is to live. To know shame is to know the pleasure of pain. I hide from the light in the<b> humiliation </font></b>that washes over me like semen gushing from my lover’s cunt as she smothers my face. My cock rages in response and can’t hold back its eruption. The only thing darker is to bathe in her urine but I am not prepared for this depth of degradation. I am alpha in reverse. My manhood has been tested. The hunter has become the prey. I am left with blessed pain. But eventually my desire bleeds out until I am spent and passionless. I am without feeling. Even jealousy has abandoned me.

I don’t understand those who want their carnal appetites to be drama-free. At its core, sex is one of our most tension filled activities. It captures all of the energy of the primordial hunt where both hunted and hunter feel they are in control of the outcome. We wrap sex in the sanctity of marriage and then spend both mental and physical energy unraveling it with adultery. There is something delicious about the illicit and all of the kinetic power it contains. I don’t want my sexuality reduced to a workout. I want it dark and a little desperate.

I want arousal that doesn’t want to spend itself in a hurried combustion of bodies but rather wants to plateau in waves of coupled sensation and whispered word caresses filled with all the naughtiness that forbidden unions can give. All of this followed by the puritan pain of guilt for having embraced the forbidden in the first place.

The pleasures of pain-filled sex are as varied as the planets and just as mysterious. Ain’t it grand.

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