I hate the word 'dildo' but here goes...
We've been experiementing with him using a dildo on me while he's locked. Some kind soul here previously advised that warming it in hot water really helps. I can confirm that!
A couple of other things I've just learned. First, having him kiss me and say nice things while he's holding the, er, 'thing' makes the experience much less mechanical. And second, when I asked him to try to move it as if it were him inside me, that really made a huge difference to my enjoyment.
Finally, seeing him brandishing it while he was locked, when in our pre-cage days he would have been very much in control of the situation and of me, was very, very strange indeed. I felt powerful and excited but it also felt (and looked) a bit weird and I found myself thinking about how I was reacting, which slightly took me out of the moment. He'd chosen a dildo that's rather bigger than himself, so I felt I had to be doubly careful about what I said.
The rest of the experience is here.
Sal
(My reason for cross posting like this is because I accidentally typed my diary entry here rather than on the blog, and then found I couldn't erase it completely, only edit - so I thought it was better to cross-post. Apologies.)
We've been experiementing with him using a dildo on me while he's locked. Some kind soul here previously advised that warming it in hot water really helps. I can confirm that!
A couple of other things I've just learned. First, having him kiss me and say nice things while he's holding the, er, 'thing' makes the experience much less mechanical. And second, when I asked him to try to move it as if it were him inside me, that really made a huge difference to my enjoyment.
Finally, seeing him brandishing it while he was locked, when in our pre-cage days he would have been very much in control of the situation and of me, was very, very strange indeed. I felt powerful and excited but it also felt (and looked) a bit weird and I found myself thinking about how I was reacting, which slightly took me out of the moment. He'd chosen a dildo that's rather bigger than himself, so I felt I had to be doubly careful about what I said.
The rest of the experience is here.
Sal
(My reason for cross posting like this is because I accidentally typed my diary entry here rather than on the blog, and then found I couldn't erase it completely, only edit - so I thought it was better to cross-post. Apologies.)