littleredfanny asked: We haven't tried figging. I actually had to look it up... Do you have experience with that? How painful is it? Does it cause any lasting effects? I will ask my Dad what he thinks about it.
Well, I’ve tried it on myself before using it on someone else. The pain varies; for some it is unbearable, for others it’s great. Personally, I really enjoy the feeling until I cum, then I want it out of me RIGHT NOW, which is impossible due to orgasm clenching and a whole new mind game. The sensation last about 10/15 minutes. Nothing permanent in itself, but naturally insertion/removal needs to be done with care. Using lube kills the effect, so what you need to do is use water and spend a long time beforehand relaxing the arse. You can make the effect stronger by letting the ginger plug ferment in a bag in the fridge, and by rubbing the oils on your pussy/clit/asscrack. If you look up Zille Defeu’s blog I think she wrote something about figging. Hope this helps. Would love to hear how it goes for you! Take care.
So, Faerie is seeing some new guy. Her boss. Apparently he is nice, and has been approved by the girl pack. I’m happy if she is, but I don’t want to meet him. Don’t want to like him. It was his first night over last night, and as she lives opposite me I decided I wasn’t going to be around to hear anything, so with a bottle under my arm and cash for another I went out around town.
I was in fucking agony so didn’t get too far. Drank neat, straight from the bottle, slept on a bench. My older sister was furious when I spoke to her later on the phone; she lectured me on my condition and ever since the double murder she has ended every going out conversation with ‘you might get stabbed.’ She even tattled to mum, the brat!
At some point a drunk girl came over and sat with me, on her way home from a house party. We chatted for a while, I held her hair when she was sick, then gave her some gum. She flirted with me and said that she lived nearby if I wanted to come back with her. She was lovely, but I wasn’t even tempted.
In the early hours, I lay alone on a bench, no spirits left, smoking cigars, watching rabbits hump all around me, contemplating the sheer pointlessness of my existence and regretting my decision; all I wanted was to fuck like an animal and forget all of this ‘human’ shit.