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Here is a guide to hitting others. It is not about safe impact locations or how to develop picturesque bruising. It is about how to hit someone, and keep hitting someone, until you're both satisfied. It is how I approach hitting masochists for my own pleasure.
The first thing to note is that...
This is going to Hurt.
That fact cannot be shied away from. Pain, even for masochists, hurts. There is a tolerance to how much someone can take, and ways to engage with that tolerance. You will need to learn how each masochist takes pain, and potentially even teach them how to manage and endure it.
So you've got a paddle and a tied up piece of masochistic meat, or perhaps you're using your hand and it's bent over your knee, or perhaps it's cuffed to a cross and you've got a whip, or perhaps you've got a knife or needles or... well by now I've laboured the point enough.
How do you get the most out of your meat?
Start slow. Hit them slowly and rhythmically, building up in intensity every few hits, and when they tense too much or start struggling to breathe or can't stop themselves from making too much noise, slow down again.
Your aim is to warm up the meat so that it can get used to the pain, and once it's used to the pain you can intensify it. Climb up, drop down, and climb back up again. Vary the strike location, but remember that locations you haven't hit as much will need warming up too. The more skilfully it's done, the more you'll get to hit it.
On the subject of their breathing, tension, and noises, you'll want to pay attention to these as you hit them. As you hit them, their breathing will try to get sharp and shallow. Their muscles will try to contract to harden against the impact, and they'll make noises as reactions to your hits. Encourage them to keep their breathing steady and calm, and they'll take the hits better. Encourage them to relax so that the impact dissipates into their flesh instead of getting caught in their tension and you can hit them harder while hurting them less. Listen for moans of pleasure if they're so inclined, and encourage them to verbalise their pain, intentionally responding to pain verbally will help them endure it. Let them calm themselves between your hits, and they'll feel like they can take it and let you push them harder.
Watch how they react, but be aware that you may need to soothe or goad them. Try different things: Hold your off-hand on their shoulder so that they can brace against you. Praise them for each hit you've delivered. Tell them they can take more for you. Tease them. Rub them while they catch their breath and tell them how happy you are with them for taking it. Be verbal, but don't expect responses unless they enjoy responding. Pay attention to what helps them calm.
Once you've got the hang of these things, you can begin to play with them and challenge them: forbid them from making noise. Blindfold them so that they can't prepare for the pain. Make them watch you hit them so that they can't help but tense up in response, and play with false swings to mess with their minds. You can be cruel, because you know how it works. You know which moving parts can be shifted, and which must stay still.
Consider also what your masochist wants from being hit: some do not want to be overwhelmed, they want to be guided and hit into a meditative place where they can dissolve into the pain: intense but never too much, and then you can hit them until they're bloody and raw. Others want their pain to push right up to the edge of too much and stay there until they break. They want to cry and scream, and your challenge is to see how cathartic you can make it: break them too quickly and they might not find it satisfying, and neither will you.
And afterwards, aftercare, and you can work out what that looks like with your masochist yourselves.
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Changbin carefully places the small, fish-eye lens camera on the narrow ledge the mirror provides. The picture jerks as he adjusts it to get a good, wide-angle shot of the cramped changing room. Chan looks at the camera, then shyly averts his gaze and giggles.
"This is crazy," he whispers, peeking into the camera again.
"Your idea," Changbin reminds him and pulls Chan in before he can get in his head about it. Noses along his neck under the hood, little puffs of breath between chaste kisses. Chan giggles again.
"Bin, this is insane," he whispers into his ear, mouthing along his jaw, hands roaming up his boyfriend's arms and along his shoulders. "We can't do this," he giggles, and puts his lips on Changbin's. Gently, a chaste little peck. Drawing back just to place another, and another. Playfully nipping at his lips, fingers curling into the muscles of his arms. A pair of footsteps throws its shadow under the curtain blocking them off from the rest of the clothing store.
Changbin's hands come up to tenderly curl around his face, and Chan's pink tongue flicks over the seam of his lips, prying them open. Greed in the sloppy glide of their tongues, impatience in Chan's hands when he slips them under Changbin's shirt to hold his waist and dig his fingers into his love handles. A needy noise bubbling in the back of his throat, more urgent when Changbin smiles, drawing back just a little.
"Shh," he reminds him before he delves into his mouth again, still smiling. Coat hangers clack against the wall of the changing room next to them.
Chan presses closer, takes one last gulp of Changbin's air and spit before he drops to his knees a little too hastily. Changbin stumbles back half a step, head hitting the wall, and Chan goes with him in an effort to catch him, falls into Changbin's crotch and giggles. Nuzzles into his bulge, hooking his fingers into the waistband of his jeans. Changbin grins, helping Chan unbutton his pants.
"Does it fit okay or should I size up?" A woman asks her friend down the hall as Chan takes out Changbin's dick.
He starts slow, teasing. Giving it a few strokes before licking off the precum pearling at the tip. Smacking his lips in a little kiss, little kitten licks around the head, along the vein on the underside of his dick. Changbin gently places a hand on his hood-covered head, biting his lips to keep quiet when Chan finally takes him into his mouth. Brows furrowed, teeth digging impossibly deeper into his lips when Chan looks up at him and hollows his cheeks, tongue swirling around the head.
"Fuck, baby," Changbin mouths quietly, but judging from Chan's satisfied smile as he takes him deeper, he understood just fine. Changbin's head hits the wall behind him, desperately trying to keep breathing as Chan swallows him all the way down, until his nose is buried in his pubes.
"Excuse me, do you have this in a bigger size?"
Changbin's second hand joins the first on his hood, holding his head down, trapping a low moan in his throat. Chan holds onto his hips, lids fluttering closed as he swallows around him, waiting patiently for Changbin to loosen the grip on his head to pull back. Changbin intently watches Chan's spit-slicked, luscious lips work over his length while footsteps shuffle past them outside. Chan looks like he's enjoying it thoroughly, with his half-lidded gaze and his hazy moans that get louder and louder.
"Shh," Changbin reminds him, petting his cheek. The next time Chan pulls back, Changbin pushes off his hood and pulls off his beanie, Chan's long, curly hair cascading down to his shoulders. Changbin holds onto it tightly as he snaps his hips, the obscene squelch of spit barely any quieter than Chan's feeble little moans as he sits patiently for Changbin to fuck his mouth.
Changbin groans lowly when he holds down Chan's head again, and Chan swallows diligently when he comes down his throat. Showing off his clean tongue when Changbin pulls out and bends down to kiss him.
Chan gets up, reaching for the camera with a cheeky grin while Changbin tucks himself back in.
"Let's get out of here before they catch us," Changbin whispers, hugging Chan from behind. The picture shakes and cuts off just as Changbin kisses Chan's neck.
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good morning does anyone need a big butch fucking them open raw real deep and slow. maybe you could like call her daddy and whine about how thick it is idk, just an idea
normalize sexualizing that old woman without having mommy issues. maybe i don't want to be her pet because i'm traumatized. maybe i want to be her pet because she's hot. you ever think of that.
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love how much attention this post is getting i knew the gay people in my phone would understand me. btw here's the picture that inspired me to make this post in the first place: