So, I'm curious of what is the version of being used/f**ked for men? On which ways do you feel that a woman is using you in bed? Or what action she might take that makes you feel that arousal and think like"i have no control over here"


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  1. Somehow I have the feeling that you are having one man specifically in mind and making plans. 😅

  2. It’s also being fucked.

    I’ve been through situations that once the bedroom door closed I was surprised by how thirsty she was, to the point of not being sure I’d be alive at the end of the date. My fellas can relate, I think.

  3. My wife will pin my arms down and ride me. I am not allowed to thrust up, I can only lie there while she does her thing. She chooses the pace and the depth. Then when she’s teased me enough she’ll slam herself down and just move back and forth on top of me. She doesn’t stop until she has an orgasm, whether I’ve had one or not. It fun for me but in that moment it’s clear it’s all about her and what she wants. I’m just a tool.

    And pegging. Pegging definitely makes me feel like I’m being fucked

  4. I think its the same. I was being used, for sex, by a girl when I was in my 20’s. And I fucking loved it!

  5. To me being fucked doesn’t mean being used. Being fucked is when she take the initiative and she is extremely aroused and feral.

  6. I was leaving a party once and a girl was hassling me to come back to her place. I was practically in my car when I finally succumbed and agreed. Main reason I was put off was she was a heavy smoker and I couldn’t get past the smell. Almost. 

    Anyway we arrive at her house and went straight to the bedroom she was so horny. She had a hot body but along with the cigarette smell there was this fucking giant cat in the room. 

    The cat was just sitting there on a chair looking at me, making me feel a bit uncomfortable. We start to get into it and I block out the nicotine tang and try to enjoy myself. She gets noisier and more vocal and now the cat is pacing back and forth menacingly. 

    I can’t leave cause I fear the cat will pounce me, so I get to work hoping for a speedy session. However it was only much later after multiple screaming orgasms that the girl had finally got her fix. All this time the cat is pacing and making fucked up meows. 

    She kicked the cat out the room and I left soon after, feeling lucky not to have been scratched to bits. I stank of smoke and pussy and felt like a real fuck toy that night. 

  7. No man can or should admit he’d enjoy being dominated, it’s taboo.

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