Things That Make You Uncomfortable....But Also Turn You On

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Scissors are too...safe.
Now a razor or box cutter blade held in a lovers teeth, not slashing but slow, deliberate, hearing the pieces of fabric cut away. And seeing their smile, and not quite sure you won't end up bleeding but being committed body & soul to needing how it works out...

*SNICK* *snick* *POP*
 
Scissors are too...safe.
Now a razor or box cutter blade held in a lovers teeth, not slashing but slow, deliberate, hearing the pieces of fabric cut away. And seeing their smile, and not quite sure you won't end up bleeding but being committed body & soul to needing how it works out...

*SNICK* *snick* *POP*

I keep a assisted opening knife handy. Everything about it screams eroticism: the weight, the "snick!" sound it makes when it is opened, the flash of the razor sharp edge, the cold steel.

Okay, yes I may have a fetish / problem. Little bit.
 
I had quite a lot of time at work today with nothing I could do but daydream and I have been working on planning our summer trip. For some reason I was thinking about grocery shopping today and I was fascinated in my own mind about the curiosity of how that will go. At one point it crossed my mind that he might give me his word for kneel in such a public place to see if I'd do it. That made me blush as I was sitting in class, because yes, I know I would... but it also made me supremely squirmy too. ^___^
 
I had quite a lot of time at work today with nothing I could do but daydream and I have been working on planning our summer trip. For some reason I was thinking about grocery shopping today and I was fascinated in my own mind about the curiosity of how that will go. At one point it crossed my mind that he might give me his word for kneel in such a public place to see if I'd do it. That made me blush as I was sitting in class, because yes, I know I would... but it also made me supremely squirmy too. ^___^

It made me squirmy picturing that too, but I also think it is very sweet.
 
It made me squirmy picturing that too, but I also think it is very sweet.

♡ thank you, Sally♡ yeah. I won the lottery.

Another one is that I wear a plug pretty much constantly except at bedtime or when I'm exercising now... that includes during travel.

I was really really antsy the first time I had to go through airport security with it. :eek: but it was the first time in literally 9 years I wasnt stopped for additional screening.

His reply: honey that isnt a coincidence. #1 you read more relaxed ( have to be to not feel discomfort) #2 how many nefarious folks do YOU think walk in with a buttplug? Not too many.
I dunno if he is right or not but it made me laugh!

So ... going through airport security with sex toys in by bag and on my person. Shit if they had had to pull everything out of my bag for a search I'd have died on the spot. :eek::eek:
 
♡ thank you, Sally♡ yeah. I won the lottery.

Another one is that I wear a plug pretty much constantly except at bedtime or when I'm exercising now... that includes during travel.

I was really really antsy the first time I had to go through airport security with it. :eek: but it was the first time in literally 9 years I wasnt stopped for additional screening.

His reply: honey that isnt a coincidence. #1 you read more relaxed ( have to be to not feel discomfort) #2 how many nefarious folks do YOU think walk in with a buttplug? Not too many.
I dunno if he is right or not but it made me laugh!

So ... going through airport security with sex toys in by bag and on my person. Shit if they had had to pull everything out of my bag for a search I'd have died on the spot. :eek::eek:

Oh Gosh LBJ Nothing about that would make me relaxed :D:D:D
 
♡ thank you, Sally♡ yeah. I won the lottery.

Another one is that I wear a plug pretty much constantly except at bedtime or when I'm exercising now... that includes during travel.

I was really really antsy the first time I had to go through airport security with it. :eek: but it was the first time in literally 9 years I wasnt stopped for additional screening.

His reply: honey that isnt a coincidence. #1 you read more relaxed ( have to be to not feel discomfort) #2 how many nefarious folks do YOU think walk in with a buttplug? Not too many.
I dunno if he is right or not but it made me laugh!

So ... going through airport security with sex toys in by bag and on my person. Shit if they had had to pull everything out of my bag for a search I'd have died on the spot. :eek::eek:

I applaud your ability to be relaxed to go along with that situation. I would be a nervous wreck! I had a checked piece of luggage get lost one time and I had a video camera and tape in said suitcase with a very naughty recording. This was before smart phones, it was a handheld camcorder with a tape. I have no idea if anyone watched what was recorded but the possibility of it happening was arousing :)
 
oh wow Sally... yeah...I regularly worry about my phone. There is NOTHING that can send me through the roof quicker than not being able to put my hands on it and know it is safe. **shudders* There is sooooooo much on that sucker holy shit. LOL.

I know I know about remote wipe with google... but it still scares the crap outta me. Looking forward to the summer when I get a much more secure one. *nods*


Alright I'ma bite the bullet. I'm trying to come to grips with the fact that something i long believed would be a hard limit for me (and really did not a damn thing for me) has turned out to be a surefire way to get me going in 3 seconds flat. I don't know what to do with it because I dont understand it. It's one of the things I'm going to be doing some soul searching on this vacation. i hate not understanding myself, so I HAVE to understand this.

:blush: well... so I long said that objectification was a hard limit of mine. I usually equated it to the concept of being used as furniture or some such thing. I've recently had a couple scenes with my Master that revolved around an entirely different form of objectification much more outright sexual. It wasnt the *act* that was sexy as fuck it was the WORDS. Just... fucking hell. At one point i literally thought I was going to flat out lose it in public and I NEVER lose it. Never. I know I was bright red and squirmy to the point i had to not sit sit in the car because I was just so insanely close to cumming from just the words. :eek:!
So the fact that I get turned on as fuck from objectification makes me incredibly uncomfortable... but I...cant...help...myself.
It's one of those rare things that I actually had to go back like Oliver "please Sir, I want some more!"
 
oh wow Sally... yeah...I regularly worry about my phone. There is NOTHING that can send me through the roof quicker than not being able to put my hands on it and know it is safe. **shudders* There is sooooooo much on that sucker holy shit. LOL.

I know I know about remote wipe with google... but it still scares the crap outta me. Looking forward to the summer when I get a much more secure one. *nods*


Alright I'ma bite the bullet. I'm trying to come to grips with the fact that something i long believed would be a hard limit for me (and really did not a damn thing for me) has turned out to be a surefire way to get me going in 3 seconds flat. I don't know what to do with it because I dont understand it. It's one of the things I'm going to be doing some soul searching on this vacation. i hate not understanding myself, so I HAVE to understand this.

:blush: well... so I long said that objectification was a hard limit of mine. I usually equated it to the concept of being used as furniture or some such thing. I've recently had a couple scenes with my Master that revolved around an entirely different form of objectification much more outright sexual. It wasnt the *act* that was sexy as fuck it was the WORDS. Just... fucking hell. At one point i literally thought I was going to flat out lose it in public and I NEVER lose it. Never. I know I was bright red and squirmy to the point i had to not sit sit in the car because I was just so insanely close to cumming from just the words. :eek:!
So the fact that I get turned on as fuck from objectification makes me incredibly uncomfortable... but I...cant...help...myself.
It's one of those rare things that I actually had to go back like Oliver "please Sir, I want some more!"

You write, you are on Lit, you are into soul searching, and you are surprised that words have great power over you?! ;)
 
You write, you are on Lit, you are into soul searching, and you are surprised that words have great power over you?! ;)

Well yeah but no, point be good point be true. I guess it is the specific words that shock me about myself. Again, for whatever reason it does not feel degrading to me, but to 99.99% of people I assume it would. ♡
 
oh wow Sally... yeah...I regularly worry about my phone. There is NOTHING that can send me through the roof quicker than not being able to put my hands on it and know it is safe. **shudders* There is sooooooo much on that sucker holy shit. LOL.

I know I know about remote wipe with google... but it still scares the crap outta me. Looking forward to the summer when I get a much more secure one. *nods*


Alright I'ma bite the bullet. I'm trying to come to grips with the fact that something i long believed would be a hard limit for me (and really did not a damn thing for me) has turned out to be a surefire way to get me going in 3 seconds flat. I don't know what to do with it because I dont understand it. It's one of the things I'm going to be doing some soul searching on this vacation. i hate not understanding myself, so I HAVE to understand this.

:blush: well... so I long said that objectification was a hard limit of mine. I usually equated it to the concept of being used as furniture or some such thing. I've recently had a couple scenes with my Master that revolved around an entirely different form of objectification much more outright sexual. It wasnt the *act* that was sexy as fuck it was the WORDS. Just... fucking hell. At one point i literally thought I was going to flat out lose it in public and I NEVER lose it. Never. I know I was bright red and squirmy to the point i had to not sit sit in the car because I was just so insanely close to cumming from just the words. :eek:!
So the fact that I get turned on as fuck from objectification makes me incredibly uncomfortable... but I...cant...help...myself.
It's one of those rare things that I actually had to go back like Oliver "please Sir, I want some more!"

Can you be specific and share ecactly what set you off? What did he do to send you to the next level?
I like that dynamic.
 
Can you be specific and share ecactly what set you off? What did he do to send you to the next level?
I like that dynamic.

Yeah... I was tiptoeing the line there. I'm usually not that public about my specific kinks and sexual activities especially if they are related to an ongiong dynamic... privacy of the other party and all that, but he isnt on this site and only one person knows who he is. I don't think that person would ever say anything to do anything to embarrass him so... I'll detail **part** of it.

It will at least make it clear why it makes me uncomfortable as fuck.

This is where I wish I drank because !courage woman! I really like being told that different parts of my body make a good little pussy for him; hands, mouth, ass etc. I'm not allowed to play with my bits anymore and it has been since June since I've been allowed to put ANYTHING near my vagina sooooooo yeah. It's been damn near 3 months since I was allowed to play with my clit either and several weeks before that since I was allowed to use my hands to do it. :eek: I have a hell of an active imagination, so being told that I can actually mentally transfer a lot of the feeling elsewhere. Add levels of "you can't speak, no noises now... a pussy cant talk" and I'm done for. I'm absolutely done for.

I have no way to explain why it does not come off as degrading to me, very possibly because of the emotional connection and the fact that I know he is very pleased with me for being his good girl. I know it is 100% objectification and again... i always thought that would be an "oh fuck no" hard limit... but damn. yes please!

~Faithfully His,
Angie :rose:
 
Thank you for the reply and honesty.

I know a few women that are affected by being told what to do or degraded in some fashion.
 
It will at least make it clear why it makes me uncomfortable as fuck.
Only it did not :)
It made clear why it would make most vanilla women uncomfortable, but we are not talking about them, right? For me there are two equally thrilling parts to submission: giving Him complete control over my body, letting him use it for His pleasure any way he wants, and the other part is pain. The second one has nothing to do with this, but the first one... To me there is absolutely no humiliation in hearing what part of me He wants to fuck, when, where, and how.

Are you humiliated when he actually uses your mouth or your ass? I hope not. Then why him talking about it should bring anything but excitement?
 
The thought of sharing my wife with another man, turns me on unbelievably, but yet super nerve wracking, could be very uncomfortable
 
Only it did not :)
It made clear why it would make most vanilla women uncomfortable, but we are not talking about them, right? For me there are two equally thrilling parts to submission: giving Him complete control over my body, letting him use it for His pleasure any way he wants, and the other part is pain. The second one has nothing to do with this, but the first one... To me there is absolutely no humiliation in hearing what part of me He wants to fuck, when, where, and how.

Are you humiliated when he actually uses your mouth or your ass? I hope not. Then why him talking about it should bring anything but excitement?

You clearly missed quite apt of what I said and I'm really not going to defend how things make me feel. No part of what I said did I use the words humiliating in. I made it very clear it was the aspect of objectification. No,I dont appreciate the judgment in that response.
 
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