Anxious during sex with ball-gag insertedA reader’s query: About my July 10, 2009 post ‘My wedding fantasy’ He emailed me (That was quick!) wanting to know if the bridegroom took me to orgasm and if I used anything to muffle the sounds of my delight.
That’s a good question and the answer is that with a man that thick (just a bit more than 2 inches in diameter) he can easily take me to a G-spot orgasm. So I wore a ball-gag that pretty much muffled my screams of ecstasy when he tipped me over the edge into a free-falling orgasm! Oh my God! Was that ever awesome sex with him! The single strap ball-gag, similar to the one in the accompanying pic, was what I used so it didn’t muss my hair. A ball-gag was a less than ideal arrangement because it prevented us deep kissing and me from sucking on his nipples, but it was the only thing I had that would muffle my screams and that I couldn’t expel when he rammed my cervix. Wearing a ball-gag during sexual exertion is messy. I inhale through my nose and exhale through my mouth around the ball and saliva sprays everywhere, in my case it splattered against his chest and dripped back all over my face. I had to wash up and put on new makeup before I could rejoin the party, but he was worth it!
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