I happen to be a huge fan of anal play. There’s just something so thrilling about shoving something in a man’s ass. Strap-ons, butt plugs, dildos, vibrators, lit candles (and with that, I think I just figured out what I’m going to do to kazander tonight)… Anything that can be shoved up there, you can probably count on me to shove up there. What can I say? It’s fun.
Surprisingly enough, kazander was not always the butt-slut he is today. When we first met, he wasn’t particularly thrilled about anal play, but he was willing to tolerate it because I wanted it. Now, however, he loves it. He tries to deny it, but there have been occasions where he even begged for it. And it’s so awesome when he begs for something I was going to do anyway. So many possibilities.
It’s humiliating for him, too, which is all the more appealing. I love bending him over and fucking him like a bitch. It’s a definite psychological thrill. And it gives me all sorts of opportunities to say mean and cruel things to him. Ahh, I love that pillow-talk.