Cock free since 1996 and ready to savor your flavor. I like coffee and warm hugs. Sitting on my face is optional. Is there such a thing as "felony orgasm" if it is consensual? Always use a safe word even if you say 'don't stop'.
Remembering the night I sacrificed my cock, the most intense, once in a lifetime sexual experience I've ever had.
At midnight, I got it rock hard and tied it off good and tight with a tie strip, then waited a couple of hours till it felt cold before getting an antique kamikaze knife from World War II to slowly saw it off. I put the knife against the base from below and began to slowly 'cut its throat like a pig' for hours until just before the last slice when I said, "It won't be long now", as the little voice inside me cried, "It's not too late..". Then, after it finally came off in my hand, my first words were, "I'm free". To this day, it still feels 'out there' all the time, even though it's gone. "Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose."
That little voice has been silent ever since and I'm so glad the little head doesn't do the thinking for the big head any more. Not having a cock feels so much better now and I still adore the taste of pussy, especially since I don't have a 'my turn' and the party isn't over when I cum, though sometimes when she cums, so do I. That's really hot.
Feel free to contact me if you want to do your cock too, or you want to watch someone else do it. We can hang out and it's okay if you are a perv, so you can share your fantasies, but you don't have to.
Freak thought of the day, "If you met God, would you suck his dick?"
Yeah, I've still got balls that you are welcome to squeeze as hard as you like. Go ahead, feel your power.
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Remembering the night I sacrificed my cock, the most intense, once in a lifetime sexual experience I've ever had.
At midnight, I got it rock hard and tied it off good and tight with a tie strip, then waited a couple of hours till it felt cold before getting an antique kamikaze knife from World War II to slowly saw it off. I put the knife against the base from below and began to slowly 'cut its throat like a pig' for hours until just before the last slice when I said, "It won't be long now", as the little voice inside me cried, "It's not too late..". Then, after it finally came off in my hand, my first words were, "I'm free". To this day, it still feels 'out there' all the time, even though it's gone. "Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose."
That little voice has been silent ever since and I'm so glad the little head doesn't do the thinking for the big head any more. Not having a cock feels so much better now and I still adore the taste of pussy, especially since I don't have a 'my turn' and the party isn't over when I cum, though sometimes when she cums, so do I. That's really hot.
Feel free to contact me if you want to do your cock too, or you want to watch someone else do it. We can hang out and it's okay if you are a perv, so you can share your fantasies, but you don't have to.
Freak thought of the day, "If you met God, would you suck his dick?"
Yeah, I've still got balls that you are welcome to squeeze as hard as you like. Go ahead, feel your power.