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“Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it”. These
words to live by, apply to most aspects of life, ranging
from trying sushi, changing a flat tire along the median of
a busy freeway, or in the case of this review… sex toys. So
many couples get into a sexual rut after being together for
awhile, that the routine becomes somewhat of a no-brainer
(you lick her to orgasm, she blows you for awhile, you mount
her missionary style and give her a high hard one for a good
ten pumps until you cum, then you wrap things up with
a cigarette and switching from Leno to Kimmel (generally,
the TV has been on anyway, so it’s just a matter of grabbing
the remote and switching channels). Sound familiar? If so,
you may be considering spicing things up a little, but don’t
know where to start. So for those of you who haven’t pushed
the sexual envelope a bit, let’s talk about some light SM/BD
(look it up if you have to). There are few of us males that
haven’t at some point fantasized about stuffing something in
our significant others pie-hole to shut them up for a few
minutes, so lets focus today on ball-gags.
As the illustration
shows, ball-gags pretty much speak (or don’t speak) for
themselves. They basically come with two types of balls…
plastic or rubber… and several varieties of head-straps. For
this review, I concentrated only on the gags themselves, and
not the other paraphernalia and gear that general goes with
it. Therefore, my lovely wife, Bingo, and I skipped the
ass-showing leather chaps, studded collars, whips, and
stiletto heels… I don’t recall the last time I snuck in for
an inventory of Der Bingle’s lingerie drawer… so I went with
a simple pair of boxer shorts for me and a short flannel
nigh-shirt for her. Then, as Jackie Gleason used to say,
“awwwway we go”…
The gag with the plastic
ball was first up… or in, I should say. Securing the strap
around Bingo’s head while she was on her knees, I stuck the
ball into her mouth. Lifting the flannel night-shirt to
expose her hienie, I used my hand to give it several hard
slaps while saying dirty things and exploring her various
orifices with my hand. Her moaning began almost immediately.
“A winner!” I thought as I gave her ass a few more smacks
before leaning down, removing the gag, and saying, “so you
liked that, ‘eh?”. She rapidly shook her head, no. “The
plastic tasted awful”, she said. “I hated it”.
Okay, so much for that
one. We had a cigarette and turned on Leno for a few
minutes, then hooked her up with the rubber gag, which
caused a slight problem right from the start because I had a
hard time pushing the ball into her mouth. But once in
place, I repeated my despicable acts on her. Her reaction
was this time was more… lively. Although the moaning took a
little longer to start, her nubile body became more active,
and she was twisting and turning at a wild pace. Satisfied,
I waited a little longer before removing the ball-gag this
time. As I mentioned, the rubber ball was a little larger
than the plastic one, and it was only with some difficulty,
and just as I began to entertain the idea of grabbing a pair
of pliers to pry it out of her mouth, that I was able to
gage her reaction… as she spit on the pillow and proclaimed,
“I thought I was going to choke on my saliva. It sucked”.
So unfortunately, I’m
afraid I must give the ball-gag, both plastic and rubber, a
thumbs down. Upon giving this sex toy further thought, it
also occurred to me is that I like to clearly hear
Bingo’s moaning and groaning as I send her into a state of
sexual ecstasy. But all is not lost. What a ball-gag
actually is perfect for is shoving into the mouths of
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