It probably comes as no surprise that I have a bit of a cum fetish. I love the stuff, in me, on me, wherever it splashes, just not my eyes! I love being marked by him and what better way than being marked by his cum.
That said, I read this hot piece by Girl on the Net and it really got me thinking. When he’s fucking me, I can’t feel him come. The only way I know he has is the way his face flushes and the delicious noises he makes. As an aside, I have a video of him coming and I play it over and over, it is insanely hot! I digress. If his cock is buried in my cunt I can only feel it at my vaginas entrance, same with fingers or a dildo. All this means I can’t feel him throb and I certainly can’t feel his cum splashing me.
I am also a very visual person, hence my love of that video, I love being able to see him come. Maybe I make up for not being able to feel it, who knows. Maybe it also has everything to do with me enjoying his pleasure in a very visual way. When he comes I know he’s enjoyed himself, I know it’s about the journey not the destination but I always feel a tinge of disappointment if he doesn’t come.
To deny me that visual element is cruel but in a very sexy way. I can be very masochistic when it comes to my pleasure.
Putting me in a hood so I can’t see him denies me that visual pleasure, just hearing the fap-fap next to my ear, hearing his breath quicken and catch and only feeling the splash of a few drops that lands on my mouth, letting me taste him
I know he also wants to take that a step further. He wants to wank over me as I lay in the Vac-Bed, restrained, unable to move or see anything. The latex dulling my hearing too so further denying me that pleasure. I am only an object to him now, my pleasure no longer important. A wand buzzing away against my clit but not close enough to give me release, all it’s doing is frustrating me more. The image of my figure in that skin tight latex is what gives him pleasure, as I squirm with frustration. All I hear over the rumbling wand is his muffled cry before the splish splash of his cum landing on the latex covering my face. Unable to see him, feel him or taste him…my pleasure denied.