Condom Electrifies Penis

The main detractor of condoms is that they decrease sensation in the penis, sometimes even making it difficult to perform. So, if a condom didn’t decrease sensation, there wouldn’t be much of a reason to avoid using it and not practicing safe sex.  That’s the direction where the creator of the “Electric Eel” is going in.

Andrew Quitmeyer has developed an open source digital condom that delivers a  mild electric stimulation to the wearer’s penis. He named it after the electric eel (from the ocean) – that also shocks people and other fish.  Only this eel delivers a pleasurable shock!

The current prototype is built with a conductive fabric and Lilypad microcontroller.  A small battery sends a small shock through the bottom of the condom in order to provide stimulation to the underside of the penis.

The electric currents are manipulated by a microcontroller connected to the condom and operated by the user, or by “various Internet APIs” accessed from a mobile device. Men would get to determine the exact stimulation that they want.  Sounds like fun to me and it would give safe sex an upgrade.

The development team have personally tested the Electric Eel themselves. The campaign is only in very early stages.  It was an Indiegogo project last February (2014) and if you paid them $350 or more, you would get a handmade electric eel. Looks like they didn’t reach their goal of $10,000.  (They only raised $1,750.)

That is a real shame because I think that it would definitely encourage more men to volunteer to wear protection.  Men are acting like big babies about getting their penis shocked right now.  But, I bet that it will become more traditional in a few years.  I know from personal experience that an electric vibrator is essential to my sanity.  Guys are just too chicken to explore the parameters of ecstasy.

Is This A “Chick Flick”?

I am sort of scared to watch this movie.  I’m definitely NOT fond of being beaten or tortured.  I cannot understand women that would like to be “cut” or whipped or raped or – lord knows what.

I’ve read some of the reviews online, though.  It looks like it glamorizes sexual violence to me.  The leading lady seems very immature and doesn’t know what she’s getting into.  I understand that many women don’t mind getting spanked – although I’d imagine that there would be many times where one couldn’t participate in BDSM sex because they would need to recover from the beatings & etc.

The “Recovery Phase” would make ME shy away from having BDSM sex – as I like to have it on a regular basis.  If one is recovering from a beating or even a spanking – then there would me no more of  THAT for a while.  It certainly would take even longer to recover from more harsh forms of BDSM.  I haven’t heard that aspect mentioned anywhere. Being a practical type of person – that’s the first thing that I thought of.

Here’s a trailer of the movie – which debuted (ironically) on Valentine’s Day.

Oral sex, anal sex were illegal until 1962.  And, the Supreme Court ruled against sodomy bans in its 2003 decision in Lawrence versus Texas – it was still illegal in 14 states.

It was a little weird to hear that Beyoncé and Jay Z enjoy having a Dominant/submissive, BDSM-based sex life.

I read that a lot of women might have a “fantasy” about being raped – but, there’s a huge difference between a fantasy and actually BEING Raped.  I’m sure those same women – would feel differently if that actually happened to them.  Not something I’m interested in.  I like my “Vanilla” sex.  A lot.

In fact, both men AND women dream about being submissive. There was a sex study done about it in 2009. Read the full version – as they might take it down. IDK. It’s called, “Social Dominance and Forceful Submission Fantasies: Feminine Pathology or Power?”

There’s a really good discourse on this movie and about the “Freedom” to engage in BDSM in a review from The Atlantic, written by Emma Green.  She argues whether consent is really enough:

“For people in the BDSM community, consent is the ironclad starting point—but that’s not the end goal of their sexual activities. Because it’s a community that people choose, one with strong norms and mores, it can embrace a set of sexual values, like exploration, play, and experimentation.”

“But for most everyone else—the average Fifty Shades reader and moviegoer included—this isn’t the case. On college campuses and elsewhere, not everyone fully understands and embraces the importance of consent—or gets the basics of sex. And even when people have a sophisticated understanding of sex, American culture offers little to model healthy sexual encounters beyond the threshold of consent.

Because the U.S. is such a pluralistic place, with so many conflicting viewpoints about how people should live their lives, American culture inevitably sends lots of mixed messages about what having a good sex life actually means—or looks like.”

The National Center on Sexual Exploitation has a website,, that details 50 problems with this disturbing trend in entertainment media.




Sex With A Co-Ed Part 3

Continued from Sex With A Co-Ed Part 4

She sat down on the bed, and then looked up at me. “I want you to cum on my tits.”

I knew exactly what she wanted. We had talked about porn we like and she said she wanted to feel cum on her tits just like she had seen so many times in porn. She tried it with her last boyfriend, but he got too excited and when he came, he came too hard and hit her neck with his cum, almost completely missing her tits. “Lay on your back” I instructed her.

She complied. I stood beside the bed, my cock just above her tits. I began stroking. She watched my hand sliding up and down my cock. She had made it so wet from sucking me that my hand slid easily, as if it was still in her mouth or in her pussy.

I leaned forward so I could aim my cock directly at her tits. At moments I would lean down enough to rub the head against her nipple. She watched with her eyes glassy and mesmerized. I could see the tension building in my sexy co-ed’s body, and her breath coming quickly. I think she wanted to reach between her legs and stroke her pussy while at the same she wanted just focus on watching without any distraction.

My hand just could not compete with her mouth for pleasure. I knew what she wanted though, and I was determined to give it to her. I stroked and let my mind fall into pleasurable thoughts and images. I thought about the pleasure of her mouth that had just been on my cock. I looked at how beautiful she looked naked and enjoyed the pleasure of seeing her completely naked on my bed. Her tits shifted back from their own weight. Her legs open slightly and the golden hair of her trim bush clearly marking her womanhood. Until now I didn’t even know she was a true blonde, but there was the proof positive.

I stroked faster, knowing that after I came for her, she and I would explore each other’s bodies more. I knew that I would know the feel of her pussy wrapped around my cock before we saw the next sunrise. I could feel the cum rising in my cock just thinking about fucking her. I looked at her pussy and I could just picture my cock sliding in until my brown pubic hair curled in among her blonde hairs. I could imagine the sight of my balls pressing against her ass, and her legs wrapping around my waist.

I felt the cum rise, and I knew in moments I would have to aim to give her what she want. The shaft of my cock was filled with my cum, just waiting for my muscles to throb and shoot it out of my cock. I felt her hand on my thigh, her fingers digging in. She could tell I was getting close and she was anticipating watching my cum shooting out of my cock.

The moment of no return finally arrived. I tensed up all of the muscles in my body. Her finger nails dug into the taught muscles of my thigh. My mouth opened in anticipation of the orgasm.

It hit me. I felt my cum pouring out of my cock. It was shooting onto her tits, right where I was aiming. Globs of my cum covered her nipple. I shifted my aim, getting my cum on her chest between her tits. More cum shot out onto her other tit. I missed the nipple, and my orgasm began to subside.

When my first shots of cum covered her nipple. Juliann grabbed my thigh so hard she scratched my skin with her nails. I heard her cry out with a distinctive OOO sound as she came. She had not touched her pussy at all. The feel of my cum was so intense that she came as soon as she felt it covering her nipple and hitting her tits.

As my orgasm was subsiding, hers was too. Instead of relaxing though, she became more energized. She grabbed her tit with her hand that was away from me and began rubbing the cum into her skin. She grabbed my cock with her other hand and pulled it to her mouth, shifting slightly on the bed to get her head in the right position.

I still had a thick glob of white cum on the end of my cock, which she greedily sucked into her mouth. I could feel her swallowing my cum and sucking my cock into her mouth trying to get more. I don’t know how it happened, but there was still cum in my cock, and she was getting every drop out. I watched her hand moving around her chest, making sure none of my cum dripped off of her body. She kept rubbing it into her tits and pinching her nipples. Her fingers were so slippery with my cum, that she couldn’t hold her nipples between her fingertips. They kept sliding between the pads of her fingers.

Her fingers were covered with globs of white cum. My cock did not grow soft. I have no doubts her mouth had a lot to do with that. I watched her hand leave a trail of my cum down her stomach as it slid down to her pussy.

The cum caught in the hair at the top of her pussy, but most stayed on her fingertips as they slid into the folds of her pussy. I could tell she was rubbing her clit with her cum covered fingers. I am sure she knew she was rubbing my cum onto her clit.

She did this for a few minutes while enjoying the feel of my cock in her mouth. Then she slid her fingers into her pussy. I felt her gasp onto my cock from the pleasure of her fingers penetrating as deep into her pussy as she could get them.

Continued in Sex With A Co-Ed Part 5


My Dom and My Sub Part 2

Continued from My Dom and My Sub Part 1

I made Zoey stand up, and then made her bend over so that her head was laying on the bed.

I thought of spanking her, but my cock was more interested in just taking her. I had gotten her very wet. I wish I could say I just get behind her and slid my cock in, but this was real. I needed a moment to get the angle right, but once it happened, my cock literally popped into her pussy. It was so sudden and so intense, she had a small orgasm.

I slowly stroked my cock in and out of her to get it nice and wet and ready for me to truly fuck her. I grabbed her hips, and pulled her onto my cock as I thrust into her hard. Over and over again. This was what I wanted. I wanted her at my mercy. I wanted her overcome by my cock, and completely submitted to me.

She wanted more though. I wasn’t dominant enough for her. She resisted my fantasies and talked back to me. I couldn’t allow that. I spanked her. I spanked her hard for her insubordination. It wasn’t enough. She was still resisting.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. My other hand grabbed her throat, my fingers applying gentle (and extremely careful) pressure. She stopped speaking, her body instantly becoming mine. I bit her ear just before I told her what she was going to do for being bad like that. I told her we were going to find a woman and she was going to pleasure that woman. I would grab her hair and push her face into the other woman’s cunt and I would expect her to make that woman cum hard.

Zoey came while listening to this fantasy. She could clearly picture being forced to go down on another woman and used to pleasure both me and her. I intend to make that fantasy happen still.

Back in reality though. I pushed Zoey’s head down onto the bed and pulled her hands behind her back, just like they would be if she were handcuffed. I had been fucking her steadily for nearly 30 minutes. Both of us were dripping sweat from fucking so hard. My own body felt slick and hot and I loved every bit of it. Zoey was fully submitted to me. I owned her body and mind and she had given it to me freely.

I don’t even know how many times she had cum. It was time for me to cum though.

It was time for me to release my control and just pour my cum deep inside her. I held her wrists, keeping her helpless while I drilled my cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. I let that incredible feeling build. When it was time, I grabbed Z’s hips and pulled her ass tight against me, pushing my cock so deep into her that I am sure my balls were squeezing her clit. I unleashed a flood of cum deep inside her. I could feel it shooting through my cock, spurt after spurt of my hot cum. I just held her there, making sure every single drop went as deep into her pussy as possible.

I know she came with me. Her own orgasm shook her entire body and she was barely able to stay on her feet, even with the support of the bed under most of her body. We were so tired and exhausted that neither of us could move right away. But moving was necessary. My own legs were weak from the intense orgasm and the intense work out.

When I caught my breath, I gently nudged her forward as I stepped back. I felt our mixed cum slip out with me, some of it staying on my cock and running down onto my balls, and some running down her legs.

I laid down on the bed and just finished catching my breath while Z took a moment to get a much needed drink of water.

Part 3

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My Dom and My Sub Part 1

I am not a submissive. I find no pleasure in being tied down, punished, brought to pain, or humiliated in any way. So this is not in any way about someone who dominates me.

I have a Dom inside of me though. For a long time I did not know this. I was always too shy, too uncertain to be dominant. Then recently, it changed. I found him inside of me. I call him my Dom. When he wants to play he takes charge, he becomes the man, and he will not accept anything less than his will being done.

I have known Zoey for years. We met sexually. Life separated us, but we remained friends. We came back together, sex returned with our presence. Zoey likes my Dom. Very much. So much so that she is becoming my sub. She submits to me when it is our pleasure, but she is submitting more and more, thus she is becoming my sub.

She came to me one afternoon. Before coming to me she had said something suggestive of spanking me or perhaps something close to that effect. I do not recall it clearly. What I do recall was that my Dom was in charge. I would not accept being told what to do, or accept being offered any punishment. I was the one in charge, and I was the one who would deliver punishment as warranted.

I instructed Zoey to go to the bedroom. It was an order even though it did not sound like an order. Once there she began to undress, but I stopped her. I didn’t want to watch her undress. I wanted to undress her myself. I did. I removed her clothing one article at a time with pauses for me to kiss her lips, her throat, her back, and her shoulders. I held her in my grip with each kiss, and each article of clothing removed. I kept her under my control with my hands and my mouth.

I made her wait while I undressed, then took her in my arms gave her a bruisingly hard kiss on the lips. We were standing beside the bed kissing. My hand moved up the bare skin of her back and I grabbed a handful of her hair. She loves so much when I pull her hair. I swear she could have an orgasm just from the feel of me pulling her hair. Her head pulled back, my mouth went to her neck. Sucking and biting the sensitive flesh and driving her wild with desire.

I pushed her back to the wall and pressed her hard against the wall while I kissed her. Then I pushed her down so that she was kneeling on the floor. She knew exactly what to do. She sat before me and sucked my cock into her mouth. And what a talented tongue she has. She knows how to lick the sensitive spots and to suck me into her mouth. I told her to show me how much of my cock she could suck into her mouth. She showed me what I wanted to see.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to the wall. She was held there unable to move and I fucked her face. She had shown me what she could handle and I carefully gave her as much of my cock as she could handle. I knew this was her fantasy, her desire to be used by me, and I used her. In my mind, I still had more ideas for how I would use her for our pleasure.

To be continued in My Dom and My Sub Part 2