Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2

... put herself in danger like that, so Joyce drew a parallel with Div taking part in a training exercise where he was pitched against another team to test their skills. At times it could be enjoyable because there was no danger of being killed, as there would be against a real enemy, and at any point, the exercise could be turned off, because he had control of the situation, as did the opposing team. The danger was simulated, not real, and the purpose of the exercise was his personal advancement, without any harm to either side. In sexual fantasies, the perceived danger enhanced the players’ enjoyment as they directed just how far they were prepared to go, without any permanent or serious harm being incurred by anyone. This evening, Joyce explained, she’d imagined herself in the place of one of the previous owners, who was playing with herself when she wasn’t allowed to. Joyce had to describe to Div the many differing views on the social acceptability of sexual activity, and how the person’s upbringing would shape their future attitudes. Sometimes their early experiences would reinforce their parents teaching, but occasionally a child would go against them, either through reasoned choice, or just to rebel. Because human sexual drives were so strong, an individual would intend to pursue the values they’d learned, but were unable to control the urges inside them, giving in to the pleasures. Afterward they would feel ashamed of these actions, and humiliated at their lack of ...

... control, or else they would reason that private pleasures had nothing to do with other people’s perceptions, and they would decide to enjoy them freely. Joyce admitted that she had been in that situation, believing all her mother’s rules about not touching herself sexually, or dwelling on enticing thoughts, yet giving in to her strong sex drive on many occasions. When her Mom caught her masturbating, Joyce would be completely undressed, which was usually frowned upon, and then thoroughly examined to determine the full extent of her arousal. Because her Mom strongly disapproved of this practice, she was never gentle when she spread her daughter’s labia to check their distension, or inserted a finger into the girl’s vagina to test for dampness. Although her clitoris was obviously engorged, her Mom would grip the shaft between two fingernails; pull it right out, and peel the clitoral hood back with the other hand. This was excruciatingly painful as Joyce’s clit was dragged in all directions, against the opposing pull of her hood, gradually separating the two structures in the same way a boy’s foreskin is retracted from his glans. Sometimes she would be sore for days afterward, but at the time, the pain only added to the sensations already in that delicate organ. Her bare breasts would be similarly inspected, squeezed, and twisted, the nipples especially so, which made them stiffen even more, and throb incessantly. The conclusions her Mom arrived at following this examination would ...