Fan Fugger VS The Five Lust Demons - Sex Stories

Fan Fugger VS The Five Lust Demons

... tell or show an individual in porn, though, I can say, is a vast difference. Isabella liked to walk around with a buttplug in her ass, and she changed the size every time we had sex and kept it there all the time. She would always say,

"When the time comes."

To me personally, I will never know it today, but I suspect that she prepared her ass to be fucked anally. To have a big ass as she had was the typical wide bubble butt with not many muscles holding her ass up, even the buttplug; if it didn't have a big exit point, it wasn't visible when you watched her from behind. It's like the ass checks had eaten up the whole buttplug. Once, I remember while she was on top of me, I saw a fury tail behind her while she was going up and down; it distracted me a lot, and to keep me from not becoming slack, she whispered in my ears:

"The fox is waiting for you to stuff her, help her, and push it harder."

That was the last time we had sex, but it was also the first time I went from a man with dignity and gentleman to some monster who liked to fuck her rough. I threw her around in the room that day like a matchstick, and going in balls deep in different positions on her was a big difference, even some of them being uncomfortable for her; it was a rush of a high level of Dopamine chemicals in my brain triggered central dopaminergic nerve system. Suddenly, everything went fast; it was also rough because I noticed that Isabella had several bruises on her body afterward. Especially ...

... her throat, tits, and ass checks had obvious bruises, and her bubbly butt was utterly red from all the slapping.

Though the fox tail was still intact, maybe it was good that the buttplug wasn't ripped out that day. If I would have fucked her in the ass in that moment, she probably would have gotten hurt. I don't remember the specific information about Dopamine chemicals because I think it's fun, but because she talked about it afterward when we were lying on the bed. The simplest explanation was that drugs, gambling, alcohol, or sex addiction were all connected to Dopamine. In our case, having rough sex, it was because she purposely triggered my Dopamine and activated my brain to think that the rough sex is the satisfaction that is needed in this specific scenario. When having sex, it is always released little by little, but going full 100 percent can have risks. Understanding a particular scenario can have its consequences, for example, having forced sex, and a person's brain will think that this specific moment is the reward; it maybe isn't the reward for the other partner. It is possible to force the other partner to release all dopamine chemicals in the brain during the sex act, but stimulation is vital to succeeding.

After receiving the best sex lesson and a few days passed, my life crashed completely; the gentleman, a funny guy with much respect, completely disappeared from the world. An isolated incident from the past had come back to haunt me again. Earthquakes ...