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

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This kind of scenario is definitely one that makes me uncomfortable and also turns me on. I regularly am drawn to these images depicting 2 men with one obviously submissive and naked woman in a deeply compromised position.
Are her ankles connected?
Both men have hands on her, guiding, controlling, appreciating? A hand on her head, hands and waist... she is not overtly bound, but their hands restrain her. Is the table top a mirror, or just highly polished? This is another component that makes me squirm... a mirror requiring me to confront my nakedness within a scene - unable to escape the fact of submission and watching myself with eyes that almost allow distancing from self... snapping back to reality, quivering in the exposure and control, obedience and need.
Mirrors can be incredibly controlling and powerful when used intelligently...
 
When I'm naked for her, when and where she wants. She has me make myself cum for her.
After I cum, I lose almost all of my exhibitionist tendencies, and want to cover up. She makes me stay naked for her while she teases me about being so exposed.
 
In the vein of forced confessions...

Being forced to articulate/confess the naughty desires in my head. Being pushed into the most extreme fantasy scenarios and finding myself agreeing to more and deeper depravity. I crave it, I'm mortified by it, I want to be teased and forced to say the darkest things from my fantasies while being restrained, man handled, humiliated into even deeper darkness. It turns me on and overwhelms me with lust and also makes me deeply uncomfortable that inside of me resides such otherwise shameful, unacceptable depraved desires. I want to be directed into the depths of such fantasies and it simultaneously terrifies me that I might actually get what I want... and find that I am either utterly out of control or not be able to stop short of actual peril... that's why you have to only play with someone yoy can absolutely trust to keep you safe.
 
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In the vein of forced confessions...

Being forced to articulate/confess the naughty desires in my head. Being pushed into the most extreme fantasy scenarios and finding myself agreeing to more and deeper depravity. I crave it, I'm mortified by it, I want to be teased and forced to say the darkest things from my fantasies while being restrained, man handled, humiliated into even deeper darkness. It turns me on and overwhelms me with lust and also makes me deeply uncomfortable that inside of me resides such otherwise shameful, unacceptable depraved desires. I want to be directed into the depths of such fantasies and it simultaneously terrified me that I might actually get what I want... and find that I am either utterly out of control or not be able to stop short of actual peril... that's when you have to only play with someone yoy can absolutely trust to keep you safe.
This is beautifully and perfectly said.
 
Being required to admit to people that I'm a Cocksucker. Being made to explain what it is that thrills me so about giving other men blowjobs and describing how humiliation and degradation turns me on.
 
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In the vein of forced confessions...

Being forced to articulate/confess the naughty desires in my head. Being pushed into the most extreme fantasy scenarios and finding myself agreeing to more and deeper depravity. I crave it, I'm mortified by it, I want to be teased and forced to say the darkest things from my fantasies while being restrained, man handled, humiliated into even deeper darkness. It turns me on and overwhelms me with lust and also makes me deeply uncomfortable that inside of me resides such otherwise shameful, unacceptable depraved desires. I want to be directed into the depths of such fantasies and it simultaneously terrifies me that I might actually get what I want... and find that I am either utterly out of control or not be able to stop short of actual peril... that's why you have to only play with someone yoy can absolutely trust to keep you safe.
Very well articulated! Bound, tormented, and teased until your body and mind are so stimulated that there's no depths of depravity that your mind wont venture into. And if you're with the right trusting partner, who knows where that will take you! ;) :devil:
 
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I have always had a vivid fantasy life that I keep well hidden in my mind, but I fear my body being exhibited with others with no distinction, just bodies and being gazed at, groped with out respect. But then I get a feeling when I imagine it in my mind that drives me to distraction where I let someone play with me, own me, stimulate me. Who I am when I am just my breasts, pussy and ass for someone else's amusement. It is disturbing that I get turned on by such images.
Wow, this looks similar a cattle auction. The men in the background all seem to watch at the next auction. May be these big breasted mature women have been sold just before and the woman on the left marks them as the property of the new owner.
 
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I have always had a vivid fantasy life that I keep well hidden in my mind, but I fear my body being exhibited with others with no distinction, just bodies and being gazed at, groped with out respect. But then I get a feeling when I imagine it in my mind that drives me to distraction where I let someone play with me, own me, stimulate me. Who I am when I am just my breasts, pussy and ass for someone else's amusement. It is disturbing that I get turned on by such images.
I see the beginnings of a whole new category of commodity market! ;)
 
When I'm naked for her, when and where she wants. She has me make myself cum for her.
After I cum, I lose almost all of my exhibitionist tendencies, and want to cover up. She makes me stay naked for her while she teases me about being so exposed.
Then, she turns to the cum in my hand ..
 
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