rough sex with strippers
LMN
Do you find the sex you have with strippers is rougher than with civilian women?
The current stripper I'm seeing appears to have as many mental issues as I do, with none of the net worth. Sometimes I wonder if we may kill/severely hurt each other during sex.
Anyone else experience this?
Obviously the stimulants play a major role in this but I have been with plenty of coked up cocktail waitresses and it's not exactly the same level of debauchery.
The current stripper I'm seeing appears to have as many mental issues as I do, with none of the net worth. Sometimes I wonder if we may kill/severely hurt each other during sex.
Anyone else experience this?
Obviously the stimulants play a major role in this but I have been with plenty of coked up cocktail waitresses and it's not exactly the same level of debauchery.
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LMN - while I've enjoyed the pleasure of the company with many dancers ( while over-stimulated) only once did it get rough. I had slept over at the dancer's house and we had both been smoking crack for about 20 hours when her dealer showed up with more. I had the temerity to load up before her and she got pissed at me. She slapped my face and I put her across my knee, dropped her trou and slapped her ass. One thing led to another and we started what I've always called "angry sex". She challenged me to fuck her ass which had always been just for her BF and I attempted to do so. Bottom line, I didn't, I had scratches on my arms, she actually bit my scrotum and she had a wrenched shoulder and several good bruises. It wasn't a turn on by any stretch of the imagination and I much prefer slow and easy sex.
Another time I was helping my ATF move and she had invited a high school buddy to help me with the heavy shit. She was shooting smack and her friend and I were smoking crack. The storage place was going to close in 1/2 hour and she came walking downstairs wearing only a g-string. Her buddy had never seen her naked and wanted to jump her bones but we had to deliver the last load. When we got back she was gone and a police cruiser pulled into the yard. Apparently, she had run out of her house with only the g-string on and ran through neighbor's houses screaming that someone was after her. The cops had picked her up and taken her to the ER for scratches and cuts from running through the woods and for a quick psych eval. I called a detox facility, got her a bed, then talked the cops out of charging her on the condition that she go to detox. She wanted me to take her to her dealer for one last hit, but it refused. It got physical, but I got her into detox at 3:00 am.
Rough! rough!
you just don't see that written every day. I was dying laughing after reading that.
What would be rated "G" especially compared to Gawker's story, I was "dating" a former stripper who liked to call me daddy(even though she was older then me) and have her ass spanked. Nothing serious except for one night after a few too many I did a number on her ass(in more ways than one). The next morning she couldnt sit on it the whole car ride back to her place, which was over an hour. Wish I could say it was from my "impressive" manhood and not from my hand
LMN dude seems to be trying too hard. There is a genteel aspect to Gawker's twisted stories. LMN's stories just come across like a sad dude who works fast food and lives in his parents' basement telling stories about being an American psycho. Give your character some charming quirks Mr. LMN. Here's an idea...make the LMN character INCREDIBLY flatulant. Include some fats in your stories...they will serve to humanize the LMN character.
As usual, do whatever you want. But trust me -- farty LMN will be a much loved TUSCLcharacter. At least as loved as Pootie!!!