โoh..tut es weh?, kleiner Sklave?โ, flรผsterte Tomboy dem Somali in die Ohren. Der spread eagle gefesselt Somali wusste nicht, was ihn traf, das Kerzenwachs tropfte รผber sein Gesicht.โDu hast ihn richtig fest gefesseltโ, sagte Tomboys Assistent. Der Somali war bewusstlos geschlagen worden und blutete nackt. Er wird gleich vorbeikommen, sagte Tomboy. โWach auf, Nigger!โ, rief sie dem erbรคrmlichen Somali zu. โDann komm spielen mein bitch! Der Somali kroch langsam benommen auf die Fรผรe. Ich will nicht mehr! Neinn!!, rief der misshandelte Somali. โWas ist los mit dir!โ verdammter Nigger halt die Klappe! rief Tomboy. Halt dein Maul, Schlampe! Erbรคrmliches Schwein!, rief Tomboys Assistent, als der Somali seine Kleider packte und blitzschnell aus dem Zimmer rannte.
โUnd hier!! vergisst du Bรผcher und Flugblรคtter nichtโ. Tomboy warf einen Stapel Papier auf die Somali. Ich werde dich nie segnen, ihr seid Teufel!โ, jammerte die Somali. Hahaha,deine Mutter! ,Tomboy schrie zurรผck. Tomboy war sehr zufrieden mit ihr neue BDSM-Assistentin Sie bringt interessante Spielzeuge mit. โIch fand diese Neger sehr entgegenkommend sehr flexibel einfach zu bedienen Tomboy setzte ihre Argumentation fort, โwoher hast du die รผberhaupt ?โOow sagte der BDSM-Assistent er sei Zeuge Jehovas Also hatte ich diese Adresse zum Segen gegeben. Ich sagte ihm das Wir leben alle hier im Paradies.
Er hielt es fรผr eine gute Idee, Eden zu besuchen. Haha, lachte Tomboy, du erzรคhlst mir einen! โWie heiรen Sie?โ Ich kenne Ihren Stundensatz, habe aber noch nicht nach Ihrem Namen gefragt?โfragte Tomboy.
Mein Name ist
Brรผnhildeโฆ
so cool!!!,said Tomboy. Du kommst aus Deutschland! Jaaaaa replied Brunhilde. niederlรคndischer Pass, aber deutsche Vagina,she said. Ich liebe dich versaute Schlampe!!!. Mรถchten Sie mit mir auf einem Pferd reiten?,Tomboy asked her,โJaaaa! โKomm lass uns spielen gehen!!โ ,said Brunhilde as she knelt to the floor and was ready to receive..
Nice huh, asked Tomboy, as she fucked Brunhilde. Jawohl!!! Ich will mehr. Fick mich!!, she yelled back. Brunhilde knows better than anyone what itโs like to behave as a submissive. In her daily life she is a teacher at the university. Then she teaches. Nowโฆ sheโs being taught by Tomboy. She likes that despite the fact that it hurts. โhow is it that one actually has no pain, yet it can be nice and actually have it?โ Tomboy wondered. BDSM is a sexual preference and a form of sexual expression that focuses on physically imposed restrictions, intense nerve impulses and the playing of power roles by mutual consent.โIn the brain, the areas where pain and pleasure are experienced are very close together,โ Brunhilde said. โDeep in our central nervous system, the experience of pain is linked to the release of endorphins. These proteins counteract pain by acting like morphine arouse euphoriaโ
Runners experience this too as the same endorphins are released during running and lead to runners high, the endorphins activate the same areas in the brain that become active during sex, drugs and eating. The more miless the more endorphins are released and therefore more euphoria,so much that one go into a kind of trance.
A masochist therefore derives the pleasure of pain from the production of endorphins in the body.
During emergencies the body produces adrenaline that is why the person feels excited , explains Tomboy , but too much is not good because the person can get into shock. Balance is recommended. Lot of practice too. And a guaranteed bdsm session.
Tomboyโs words always start to become weird when her wine hits in. โIs somnophila considered a decent form of necrophilia?โ, Tomboy asked me. I donโt think so, i replied. One who is a somnophiliac likes to have to sex with a sleeping person. A sleeping person is alive . In that matter somnophila differs from necrophilia where people have sex with corpses. Tomboyโs interrogation continuedโฆ,โ And what if you have fantasies that you fuck a corpse. As long as there is no material involvement I think itโs oke to fantasy whatever you want, i replied. Some somnophiliacs like to experiment with different stages of sleep/conscious states. Playing a roleplay morgue scene with an bdsm dominatrix who likes ropes. The endorphins released by your horny state of mind combined with the endorphins released by the beating and being tied by the dominatrix. That will give an unforgettable orgasm for sure!
โThe term la petite mort does not always apply to sexual experiences. It can also be used when some undesired thing has happened to a person and has affected them so much that โa part of them dies inside.โThe term โlittle deathโ, a direct translation of la petite mort, can also be used in English to essentially the same effect. Specifically, it is defined as โa state or event resembling or prefiguring death; a weakening or loss of consciousness, specifically in sleep or during an orgasm,โ
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โIch bin geil!โ Brunhilde spoke out of nowhere. โIch mรถchte mit deinem Freund spielen.โ she said. Tomboy wants to collaborate too, I agree. Session โ La petite mort,
we play morgue employees who go to investigate. Above all, discover and certainly explore the extremes. Ending each time different. we want the hall ride as we will be driven through the halls of Eden. โPass auf, was du dir wรผnschstโ, Brunhilde was teasing me. She was already informed by Tomboy about this โsupernaturalโ happenings and the mystical vibe around me. Brunhilde felt it she said. Majestic good according to her. After our BDSM- roleplaying we talked deeper about our inner wishes and hatreds. This open way of receiving information and sharing it together was from a different kind of level.
Tomboy wanted to hear the story again and tell it to Brunhilde during my holiday in Caracas in 2007. I was walking during the days but got into a different street as the others , almost nobody lived here. In the far distance I saw something happening which was weird and shocking to me but quite common in Venezuela. A male person was tied naked upside down and being cut to piecesโฆalive. And there was a stereo playing music with a table full of drinks and drugs. One of the cartel guys noticed me. He came at me and grabbed my wrist as is made a picture with my camera. His intention was to hack my wrist but then he noticed my tattoo . โDiablo!โ He left his grip ,smiled at me and even waved me goodbye. What then happened was more weird. Like nothing happened he opened his pants and started to pee at the corpse of the cut to pieces guy. He grabbed his machete and collected the pieces into a box. (Hm..I thought) maybe for body parts market or donorship . He did it like he has done it many times. And not a single twitch. In cartels from South America there is a very different mindset. Brunhilde was very proud of me and my story. Although Tomboy donโt believe any part of it she still likes it. โ I like the fact how creative you can come up with this , not the contents itself :-)โ she said to us. But we can maybe use some parts of it in our fantasy BDSM sessions for the future, she replied. The exiting flashings in our eyes were lit and open to exploreโฆ
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It was half past three in the night. The sound of the air-conditioning matched the amicable tone of the peaceful dormitory. The ladies slept as worn and lay profusely sweaty in dreamland. โHey psstโ a redhead girl whispered to me. Her friend also came. A nightgown with a tiger print. I put on my underpants and walked over to them. โWe are from syndicate squadron and ######.โ As usual among secret missions, code transfer takes place beforehand, characteristic of us and thus identified. I knew right away that she was โsentโ. Sheeba had already noticed something strange during the surveillance. โwhat then?โ I asked,.
They talk a lot, Sheeba said.
โAbout what and who?โ i asked
Sheeba looked at me with a flow of jealousy in her eyes and said,
โAbout youโโฆ
Coming Soon Eden Part IX
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