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Vitamin Jack - last night

Got home late and read in bed for awhile - nothing sexy - put the book down when I feared I might be getting too sleepy to jack. I hate missing them. Luckily I was able to complete my mission without getting dangerously sidetracked by any random sleepiness induced meanderings. Random thoughts listed after.

Assumed usual start position - on back, knees up, two pillows under shoulders to arch tits up and allow head to fall back. Hands lingered in tit-central until I got a sufficiently horny image in my head to proceed - BODOR* prison rape scenario. MM/f on the floor outside the cell door, guards initiating new inmate, virgin variation this time with moderate crassness and levity about such. Right hand providing labial and clit stimulation - no penetration. Finish with legs flat and spread. 10-15 minutes start to finish. Orgasm Level - 3 on a scale from 1 to 5. Standard.

Random thoughts:

Dissappointed that PMS brought only extreme sensitivity to the nipples this month rather than a full-breast ache.

When did I learn to masturbate on my back?

Why do I like to have my mouth covered and when did it start? Nothing major required for the Vitamin Jack, just the weight of the sheet is sufficient.


-B


*BODOR= Bad Old Days of Romance - this is an original term coined to refer to the boddice rippers of the 70's where it was an editorial requirement that the heroine be raped by at least one man other than the hero and that this man be distinctly unsavory.
 
Now was that so hard beeb?

I bet you feel better already getting that shameful heinous jack off your chest.
 
I've known a lot of women who need things like having their mouth or eyes covered; or other odd requirements.

One particularly enchanting example, was that of the girl who would lie on her back on the bed and, as she was jacking, force herself backwards, by use of her feet, so that her head was jammed into the wall, neck bent, at nearly a 90 degree angle from her body. Most uncomfortable, one would think.
 
When I think about really rough sex, such as rape....I smash my face into a pillow put my ass in the air and spread my legs...pound my cunt from the back....and sometimes I'll have someone on the phone chanting dirty talk in my ear, like 'fuckin slut, I own you. I am your master. Your pussy's tight baby. Call me daddy/master/sir/mister cumminginham" The sort ofthing.
 
Actually a weird phrase gets me off rather quickly....

I'll be moaning "God, Oh...."

And they will say, "God can't save you now."


For some reason, that makes everything that much more heightened.
 
My contribution...

In my head:

Visions of a boy, his arms tied tightly behind him, his eyes closed, head tilted back while I use a leather belt to smack him across his chest, upper thighs, belly and hard dick...

In reality:

I am on my bed, legs gaped wide, a pillow beneath my hips, an anal plug inserted. Using my fingertips, i circle my clit slowly, pinching, tugging and then easing off...over and over. Feeling the pressure build and ease off...

When my legs are beginning to tremble, I grab my favorite vibe and turn it on high and hold it just on my clit (I believe with my left hand). My right hand pinchig and tugging my nipples, painfully.

Since I normally DON"T get myself off, it was a pretty good one...

4 on a scale of 1-5
 
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Last night's Vitamin Jack derailed when dog licked my foot and creeped me out. That'll learn me to keep all limbs on the bed. I gotta find a new place to live so I can keep the dog out of my bedroom. It's like waiting for the kids to go to sleep or something.

-B
 
Re: My contribution...

apet4you said:
In my head:

Visions of a boy, his arms tied tightly behind him, his eyes closed, head tilted back while I use a leather belt to smack him across his chest, upper thighs, belly and hard dick...

In reality:

I am on my bed, legs gaped wide, a pillow beneath my hips, an anal plug inserted. Using my fingertips, i circle my clit slowly, pinching, tugging and then easing off...over and over. Feeling the pressure build and ease off...

When my legs are beginning to tremble, I grab my favorite vibe and turn it on high and hold it just on my clit (I believe with my left hand). My right hand pinchig and tugging my nipples, painfully.

Since I normally DON"T get myself off, it was a pretty good one...

4 on a scale of 1-5

ladydomme_deathwolf_247; great to see you in the jacking offlog. Your jack lends a touch of class to the proceedings. A curious savoir faire is yours and yours alone.

This is turning into a BDSM forum reunion. It's probably a good time to take the opportunity to surmise that perverse folk jack far more often than their vanilla brethren and sistren. One imagines that the same wiring that led the jacktitioner to perverse activity; also contributes to that oppressive, neverending all powerful urge to have several organisms daily.

However; jackers who are not perverse should feel welcome to post. These BDSM types follow me around; I can't help it. All jackers check in.
 
well when you revel in the delights of rape and torture, and with the icon you sport, you are bound to contrive followers.

I thought about being whipped the other day, like tied down and whipped to someone's liking......it was a good cum day.

I seem to have lost those.
 
vierge said:
well when you revel in the delights of rape and torture, and with the icon you sport, you are bound to contrive followers.

I thought about being whipped the other day, like tied down and whipped to someone's liking......it was a good cum day.

I seem to have lost those.

Was that a jack? Please report in jack form. Your jacks are interesting to us; but we need proper report format in order to collate all data.
 
rosco rathbone said:
Was that a jack? Please report in jack form. Your jacks are interesting to us; but we need proper report format in order to collate all data.

You're such a nazi.

Yes the other day in another month really, I was laying in bed with the laptop and I was looking through pictures of bondage for a website that I am making when I finally started to feel the trickle of cum through my panties, causing me to push it to my lips to dry it up. It wasn't that I wanted to, it's just that it's sometimes an uncomfortable feeling when you get so wet. Finally, I succumbed after it wouldn't stop and laid down on the floor of my bed with my legs over the top and propped my lower back with a smaller pillow. Thus lifted, I push in the brush and the end pushed against the bottom of the bed frame, so I could fondle my breasts while getting myself fucked. I even spanked myself for effect when I thought over the whips as if my ankles were tied and my breasts were roped taut.

It was a good thought and a good mindfuck, but it seems far too involved now that I look on it for just getting off. But I've never been very vanilla, at leaset in thoughts.....ahem.
 
Re: Re: My contribution...

rosco rathbone said:
ladydomme_deathwolf_247; great to see you in the jacking offlog. Your jack lends a touch of class to the proceedings. A curious savoir faire is yours and yours alone.

This is turning into a BDSM forum reunion. It's probably a good time to take the opportunity to surmise that perverse folk jack far more often than their vanilla brethren and sistren. One imagines that the same wiring that led the jacktitioner to perverse activity; also contributes to that oppressive, neverending all powerful urge to have several organisms daily.

However; jackers who are not perverse should feel welcome to post. These BDSM types follow me around; I can't help it. All jackers check in.

You, my man, are gonna make me do violence to your person with the lady domme thing...:p

I know I will check in just to see what others are writing about but oddly enough my sex drive is low at this point (and has been for quite some time). Tis quite an unusual feeling for me.

Later
:rose:
 
Re: Re: Re: My contribution...

apet4you said:
You, my man, are gonna make me do violence to your person with the lady domme thing...:p

I know I will check in just to see what others are writing about but oddly enough my sex drive is low at this point (and has been for quite some time). Tis quite an unusual feeling for me.

Later
:rose:

My sex drive has been low. I think I masturbated too much before or something, and now it's just not there anymore. I get bored rather quickly when touching myself, like for instance, I've gotten wet today, but I have no reason to touch myself, I have no drive to do so. I would have done something about it a month ago.
 
I got one off last night; down around midnight.

I was stressed-out over work; wondering if I was drilling all my holes in the wrong place and turning a fine old bridge into multi-million dollar swiss cheese. All night, toss, turn...should I have backed off the one-inch threaded rod and beaten drift-pins in with the air-chisel?? No, that would have fucked up the bend....should I have taken the whole splice apart and cheated it down a half-inch??? fuck.

Consciously seeking to calm my feverish brain; I pictured a girl laying asleep at my side, face down. I imagined roughly smeering her with lubricant and rolling onto her back; sticking it in and coming in three pumps. I went to the ejaculatorium to give this fantasy physical expression and nutted. What was suprising was the explosive feeling of release...what I call the "boo-yah! factor". I rarely get that prized explosive-decompression factor; the feeling that my cock and balls are FIRING a load...but out of nowhere, I got it last night, and my knees buckled and my eyes rolled back in my head.

Then back to bed and, instead of slumber, hours more of feverish second-guessing.
 
Perhaps it was the full moon?


VJ - Can't remember what I was thinking during most of it. I was lazing around in that almost sleep that's kind of like REM. Playing with my tits while random thoughts that had nothing to do with sex and almost no coherency at all spun through my head. Caught myself on the edge of sleep and jerked myself back from the abyss. Hand to the sweet spot for about 30 seconds and a disjointed image of penetration and huge hands pinching a pair of lactating nipples. Surprised the hell out of myself with a protracted wave-like come. Rating: 5 for intensity and exceeding my expectations ---which were that I'd wake up around 2am with wrinkled fingers and a cramp in my arm.



-B
 
bridgeburner said:
Perhaps it was the full moon?


VJ - Can't remember what I was thinking during most of it. I was lazing around in that almost sleep that's kind of like REM. Playing with my tits while random thoughts that had nothing to do with sex and almost no coherency at all spun through my head. Caught myself on the edge of sleep and jerked myself back from the abyss. Hand to the sweet spot for about 30 seconds and a disjointed image of penetration and huge hands pinching a pair of lactating nipples. Surprised the hell out of myself with a protracted wave-like come. Rating: 5 for intensity and exceeding my expectations ---which were that I'd wake up around 2am with wrinkled fingers and a cramp in my arm.



-B

good jack--you've got the knack.

let's have some AA style logging here of your V-jacks..."90 jacks in 90 days; then decide if you want to stick with the program"....
 
I dunno if I can keep up with that. It's going to start feeling really crowded in my bedroom. I'll get images of the East German Judge waiting to score me.
 
You must learn to internalize the watchful eye...the East German Judge...or however you want to put it.

In time, to report a jack will be second nature to you.
 
In time, to report a jack will be second nature to you.

90 days???? I'm amazed I managed three reports.

I'll lodge my formal announcement of doubt just so that you can say "I told you so" if it turns out that you're right.
 
I got one off this morning. It might stand as a bookend to the boo-yah! jack described earlier--by way of opposites. It was a jack of orgone constipation, like a stifled sneeze that never arrives and leaves one feeling pent-up and hostile; though some mucus might dribble from the nose.

I've described this type of thing before, usually in conjunction with bdsm jacks. One experiences all the physical symptoms of organism without corollary psychic/emotional relief.

I built up a large charge of sexual aggression in my bodymind with a long jack, while fantasizing about public display of a naked woman. In the fantasy I solicited passersby to fondle her form. This built up something that I can only describe as a psychosexual desire to sneeze . That's the closest metaphorical way of putting it. And in fact, I often refer to my member as "Pinnochio" (the "nose" is tacit and understood) and to it's ejaculations as "Pinnochio sneezes".

At conclusion, I spat some splatters of vile elixir from my member, but the sneeze remained contained and no relief was felt.
 
Had a rather intense orgasm this morning.

Spent most of the night having a very. . . interesting conversation with a friend, watched some porn, basically spent the whole time getting more and more and more pent up.

The end came when I saw some DP porn where two LUDICROUSLY endowed guys spitroasted this teeniny woman. . . I could just FEEL that stretch, how much it had to have hurt at first, then that immense feeling of being totally filled without a centimeter to spare.

By then, I was so wet and and had held off for so long that it took MAYBE five minutes, if that long, of putting blunt pressure on my clit to bring me to a toe-curling orgasm.

I'd say a 4.5 on the scale of 1 to 5.
 
I came home from a long day and night at work yesterday. I got online, started talking to this person who was giving me some wonderful images for a VJ later. So I got offline finally and went to my room, got the tool..as i call it...and laid down in bed. I took off my tanktop and I cupped my breasts and squeezed thinking of a master walking in and eyeing his tied up slave..intent on raping her.

I start working my clit with knees raised and a hand underneath the panties. AS the images start comign faster, master backhanding slave, yelling things like 'I own you, I'll do what I will to you' and then throwing me down on the bed, ass high...getting ready to penetrate me. I get the panties off and spread eagle.

I push the tool in just as I think about his cock in me and work it in with whimpers of slight discomfort but overall pleasure as I begin to feel it moving in and out of me. Then I bring my legs up, ankles at my head and move it faster as the rape grows fast and demoralizing..

Oh it was sweet, best in a while.
 
Some good jacks we are seeing here.

"vitamin jay, take it each and every day"*

flea, please dial "O" on the wah coil courtesy phone.

*english pronunciation=VIHT-amin
 
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