It was a warm, steamy night and I retired early. I decided: what better thing to do than a Helix session? I was not aroused in any way but wanted to take the ride nonetheless. I got into my favorite right-side position and had my left knee raised more than usual. It is hard to describe what happened next only that I remember a distinct ‘auto-fuck’ sequence. I didn’t intend this to be a “do-nothing” session but the more I laid on my right side, the more ‘paralyzed’ and helpless I felt. I didn’t want to move a muscle and if I did, I would feel even more pleasurable ‘tickling’ from my lower groin. I should mention here that I began this session with a large quantity of audible moans almost bordering on silent screams. The pleasure emanating from my groin was growing with every auto-contraction. I remained paralyzed for fear of triggering an explosive ‘avalanche’ of feelings…….
Finally, I had the courage to move around on the bed but the pleasure followed-me wherever I went. After another 15 or 20 minutes, I decided to think about ending this session. But again, my body was telling me something else. Don’t ask why, but I began to start fairly rapid anal contractions with the Helix and I must have counted to 150 or so before I stopped! This session was over (or so I thought!)……
[About 4 hours later]