Galaxy of Pain

Welcome to Day 23 of February Photofest 2020 on mxnillin.com! Centering queer lewdness and hardcore genderfuckery.

Read 2019’s Day 23 post here: “Sweet Moves or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Flex My Girl Cock“

Guess what, everyone!?I have a new queerplatonic partner!

Their name is Raven and not only are they incredibly fucking cute, and cuddling with them feels amazing, but I’m also getting to explore some really fun BDSM play with them lately, which is pretty damn exciting!

I’ve always had an apprehensive relationship with pain. It’s not something I personally enjoy receiving very much of (I’m fucking delicate, okay?) and I can also sometimes feel really nervous giving it to others. When it comes to hitting, spanking, whipping, caning, scratching, biting, or choking, I tend to hold myself back a lot just out of lack of confidence and experience. I worry about inflicting too much pain, or, or get anxious about not being capable of inflicting enough for my play partner to feel satisfied.

But Raven has a really fucking high pain tolerance, so, at the last mansion play party they challenged me with leaving a real mark on them. For the first time ever I really leaned into my hits, using a judo belt with a knot tied into the end of it, while being bolstered by the support of folks around me well versed in hitting.

How do you think I did? Are galaxy butt bruises the new hot trend?