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I've come to terms with the fact that I like getting my ass plowed.
It bothered me a lot at first. Actually, it's more like I was horribly ashamed of it at first.
I didn't feel too good about myself, allowing him to do that to me. But then I read a blog where one guy was saying his wife used a strap-on on him for the first time and as much as he didn't want to admit it, he really enjoyed it. This was followed by like twenty responses from other guys, saying "Congratulations!" and "Welcome to the club!" along with stories of their girlfriends or wives using one on them.
When did this become a thing?!
So then I had to admit to myself the reason I let him do this to me over and over and over again is because it feels SO GOOD. And it's not just me but apparently a lot of other guys too. The only difference between me and them is that I'm getting the real thing.
It's a cruel joke of nature to put such an amazing spot deep inside THAT place.
One of the reasons I feel guilty about it is because I DO like it... SO much that I'll lose my head and act shamefully and say embarrassing things. And afterwards is not so nice either. My ass feels raw for about a day, which of course reminds me for the rest of the day of what I did. Back when my guilt over this was HUGE, it sucked. Now the soreness afterwards just annoys me.
And I take it out on him, but he just laughs it off. Says it's "cute".
Bastard.
So when we do it rough, I get my constant reminder and he gets his rocks off over the whole thing. I think he does it on purpose. Plowing me that hard is just another way of him saying, "you're mine, you belong to me, I own you," blah blah blah. It pisses me off.
And then there's those times he likes to do it again right after when I'm already sore. Hurts like a son of a bitch, but at the same time it feels REALLY good.
He likes to gloat over that too. That despite how much he's wrecked my ass, I still like it.
Bastard, bastard, BASTARD.
But that other night, and those other rare times he's gentle? Unlike the times when he's going to be rough, he actually "warns" me when he's going to be gentle.
Now why the hell does he do that?! To be honest, those are the times that scare the hell out of me. The strange things I hear him say during those times while we're doing it is NOT HIM.
I don't know who that person is.
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This was the conclusion of this piece, but I saw a couple of requests for the first chapter to be written from Asami's POV (what was going through his mind when Akihito sat on his lap).
Should I make that the third chapter then?