stress relief

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"Pull my hair!" I scream as my roommate and lover pounds his sizeable shaft into me harder than I ever dreamt I'd be able to handle when I'd just got diagnosed with SP.

"Harder!" I demand, meaning the way he pulls my hair as he's being too gentle with that as usual. Of course he misunderstands quite understandably that I mean I want him to fuck me harder. No that I mind him doing that, I love it rough or I wouldn't be here doing this.

"Pull ... my hair .. harder." I moan and am rewarded with my lover doing just that. I've done this, though much less forcefully, to women back before I got SP. Didn't really understand what they liked about it, but I enjoyed doing it. Now I absolutely understand. The mixture of pleasure and pain, the tension, being forced into a position by a lover I trust, it is exquisite.

"Slap my ass, stud." I ask, knowing he was about to do that anyway. This is something he enjoys more than I do, but I don't mind it. It doesn't add much to the experience for me, but if he loves spanking me so much I don't mind letting him do it to me.

Going home after a long day, a long week, and letting my roommate rail me senseless is absolutely the best stress relief ever. I helps me relax and him too. Both the mind and the body can just let go of so much of their stresses with so much pleasure running through it, with the body working hard and the mind lost in a fog of lust.