I openly admit… I’m an incredibly lucky guy.

There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think about this. I don’t take life for granted or the Extended Family I’ve gained along the way. While living in Toledo Ohio my playtime experiences were limited to those with my other half and occasionally playing with others at kink events 2-3x a year. Every few months, we had an occasional visitor (we called it “importing goods”. LOL!). And I made a few visits to play with a friend in ATL. So, before moving to Chicago, I didn’t have a large Fetish/BDSM community around me but I have had some incredibly BDSM/Fetish Scenes. I’ve been asked several times to describe my Hottest Scene Ever… I can’t single out just one. It’s like picking your favorite movie or song. Each one was unique and special in it’s own way.

Thus starts a series of entries detailing the “Hottest Scenes” I’ve been blessed to experienced thanks to some really great friends.
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“Hard Brain”

I was in ATL at a very well equipped playspace that had just about everything you could think of. Sadly, it’s closed now but I have a very fond memory of playing there for 4-5 hours. As a surprise, my SIR at the time rented the playspace out for the night. It began with me hooded at the door before even knowing where we were going. Placed in a cage, I knew he was preparing. I spent time in a suspended cage, in a sling, hot wax play, electro, suspended upside down, etc. But what really got me was while being tied down securely to a Fuck Bench and getting one of the longest and most intense ass poundings of my life (I’m not much of an ass pig in reality so it could of really been 30 seconds), I felt the need to call out my safe word. He immediately stopped and released me. My head was still spinning from the fucking and my personal embarrassment of calling out a safeword while getting fucked. Still hooded, I was lead over to a standing cage, pushed inside…. and then a gloved hand was placed on my throat, steadying my head….

SLAP!

“I WILL fuck you again, boy!”

This is when my Brain got “Hard”. I was so turned on by the anticipation and “fear” of it all happening again.

And he knew it.

And he did.

I wasn’t allowed to cum that night. I was put back in chastity because I did not make his approval.

Not that I wanted to cum. I wanted my Brain to stay Hard.