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Is being talked about a kink of mine? Until earlier this year I would have said it was something I enjoyed but wasn’t a kink of mine but then I was part of a group chat that changed that into something far more.
“Did your cunt twitch at the thought of us fucking?”
“Sometimes sluts will just have to watch”
“Are you wet right now as you sit there thinking of us?”
“Look how wet you are, what a filthy slut”
“Are those cheeks burning with shame?”
I cannot tell you how seeing those messages and hearing myself being spoken about like that made me feel. Well, cunt achingly wet is how they made me feel. And even now those messages are long gone, recalling them made those reactions come flooding, pun intended, back again.
But that’s not all, seeing his reaction to me enjoying those conversations and knowing just how much it turns him on adds to my horn levels even more. There have been many hot sexy evenings where these conversations have fuelled our fire.
Which leads onto this perfect quote:
A lively discussion is usually helpful, because the hottest fire makes the hardest steel
Tom Clancy
Those group chats work when we’ve been unable to meet in person, the tease creating and building on the anticipation. But they also work well in person too. Being discussed as they fuck whilst I sit in the corner gagged and restrained, knowing how much I’d love to be able to join in. It all ties into my cuck and objectification fantasies perfectly, feeling the humiliating shame of him being with others, whilst I watch or listen. I know how much he loves and wants me, this is just an additional element of us.
So is being talked about a kink of mine? It is probably one of my top kinks and I can’t wait to see how much fun we are going to have with this.