Frustrated about my vanilla life and mentally exhausted by it. My boyfriend is now upstairs asleep. I had an energy drink, hoping to stay up and maybe finally have a wild night (it is the weekend after all) but no, per usual he is tired. So I can't even have my average 2-5 minutes of boring vanilla sex where I pretend to get my rocks off and scrape the surface of my sexual addiction, just slightly calming my constantly horny racked nerves.
How can I complain though? I'm kind of a shitty person for staying with him. I appreciate him as a person and friend but as a lover he does not fulfill my needs. When I bring them up they're seen as unreasonable, my thirst unquenchable, and if I just give him time it will get better. Our relationship will terminate when I graduate, we've been having sex for over a year, IT HAS NOT GOTTEN BETTER. We never have sex more than once (i.e. no second round) and he last 2-10 minutes with little or very boring foreplay. He's maybe eaten my pussy 10 times in the year we've been together, has never tied me up, and has never ever even come close to satisfying me. His way of fixing our sex life is to fuck me harder...or what he interprets as harder which is more strokes per second which ultimately ends in 2 minutes sex.
We will never see eye to eye on sex...but my sex addiction makes me stick around for the shitty sex. Yes I could get sex anywhere but at least I know this is STD free.
Is it to much to ask for to be tied up and stripped of my personal right for a moment? To just want to please and be pleased in return. To be punished for being a mean little brat and rewarded for being a good girl. To be choked, spanked, bitten, fucked, licked, and used so thoroughly that all I want to do is collapse in a dirty sweaty heap and sleep off the pleasure? I guess it is... |