Torn between two dominas (Part III – united dominas creating a new level of bliss)

Hi Folks, life and especially my journey is running much faster than my blog can follow. Meanwhile (on tuesday) Shibby and Prostate have joined their forces and came over me like a little hurricane. Eupho and Helix had a little fight until their big brother Nexus took over for the final.

As Shibby recommended I got well prepared, all tools I might want for this exciting adventure laid out for proper use, the Syn Brothers* and me thoroughly cleaned and well lubed, the room darkened, closed, quiet and warm. (* Aneros Helix Syn / Aneros Eupho Syn)

Lying down on my back in my bed with earphones plugged in my tablet was playing Shibby’s File [Erotic Hypno] Entranced Confessions – Pegging – Y*uT*be. Shibby’s warm voice received me cordially, first giving me some advice, then leading me deeper and deeper into trance where she took over my mind and my body until her will was my will and I couldn’t do anything but follow her orders. We got to that same room where I had met the police officers who did the inquiry and of course they still knew about my secret. Assisted by these tantalizing women Shibby gave me orders what to do next. With a little foreplay my Eupho Syn found itself put in and utilized as Shibby’s strap-on-dildo to be used at her will.

Aborted session, Monday November 14 ; Transformed, completed session, Tuesday, November 15

Hi guys,

After you start experiencing Super-O’s and MMO’s, your body and psyche develops a hunger for the Aneros. It could be Aneros horniness. Just about every session is good, and many are superb. After most sessions, you enter Aless which is exquisite, sweet, and powerful which preps you for the next session. Such has been my experience in recent months and certainly after that landmark session on September 14.

Such was my intention yesterday morning when I prepped my usual models of MGX, Maximus, and Progasm Classic for my session. My ride with MGX was fairly good. However with Maximus I could feel a BM coming on. So aborted the session, went to the bathroom, and had a super large and super long duration BM which pretty much evacuated my intestine. I have found that my Aneros sessions keep me regular. But what happened yesterday was something out of the ordinary. I never got to Progasm Classic. The session lasted only 30 minutes.

I had thought of having another session in the noon hour or early evening, but I got involved in a translation project.

This morning I had a session with the same models which was great. They rode exceedingly well. I relaxed and let go. The models massaged anal tract and prostate with some new strokes which amazed me. I believe the session lasted about an hour. Now I have a great Aless. Take care.

My first super O was Aless

Yeah so that happend…

In the last couple pf monthes i discoverd the benefits of edging and ive been practicing twice a day for 30 min or so. During this time ive discovered improved performance in the bedroom enhanced arousel and raised awareness to my prostate and surrounding muscles with these new tools i found myself practicing aless almost daily before bed where I was most relexed.

My method was similar to a guide that was written in the forum (and please forgive me for not remembering your name).
I was lying on my back with legs bent and feet on the bed (a comfortable positon for me even for aneros sessions).
After getting comfortable i started to concentrate on a point that was in my lower abdomen somewhere under my bellybutton but not to low. After a few deep breaths that point would start pulsating and my session truley begins. I had tremandous progress from minor good vibes to fully enveloping p-waves always stopping in a point where I knew i couldent get over in that session.

All Cried Out – Aless Session Going Frenzy – Super-Os On A New Level, WTF!

WAS THAT ME? I’m still struck by the noises right out of my mouth. Never listened to such ecstatic cries mixed with laughter, moaning and sobbing, especially not from me. This afternoon was a great step forward on my journey. I learned a lot about my nipples and how to trigger them. Re-wiring has installed solid connections between them and my prostate. It’s awesome how little a touch [Uh, chairgasm coming up, yessss! It seems to become usual that writing about my experiences no longer is possible without chairgasms during typing, perhaps reinforced by some bulges on the seat? No matter, it feels great!] It’s awesome how little a touch causes tremendous reactions in my lower body.
But one after the other: Thank God, it’s friday, coming home having some time for myself led to the question whether I should try another Aneros session like yesterday or change to Aless action. As my rosebud felt a little sore I gave in to have some fun without tools. The last session had been nice, but neither did I have enough time nor could I really concentrate why at least I had not been fully satisfied. The winner was: Aless!
As a bonus this decision gave myself some time to rest, have a coffee and calm down. Sitting on the couch after finishing the coffee I only lifted my legs on the seat, stretched out and decided to try do-nothing. After some time there were some little vibes but nothing more, when my evermore frequent occurring inner voice whispered: Nipples, try your nipples! I grinned with anticipation.
My right hand fumbled its way to my right nipple, but the fabric of my shirt was too thick. I unbottened the shirt on the height of my chest and my hand slid under the outer cloth and glided over the cotton undershirt to meet my nipple. Like operating a switch a sudden short unvoluntary followed. Touching the button a second time caused a second quite a bit longer unvoluntary. This time I waited even a bit longer before [second chairgasm] I ringed the bell the third time and got a few consecutive unvoluntaries. I grinned in horny expectation what this routine would lead to. How the insiders will have concluded I was climbing the ladder to ecstasy. Every touch gave me some more intense and longer lasting unvoluntaries. [Wow, a long chairgasm transcending to nearly a Super-O!] My gland now was fully activated and sending out warm waves throughout my body. I liked it in a mean way, this teasing out of nuances and playing with tension. I was eager to get as much I could tease out. I still had no clue, where this would lead me. In a while I found myself twisting and turning and jittering wildly. My moaning grew louder and mixed with some screams. [Chairgasm No. 4] Never before I did hear me crying that way. Finally three mighty Super-Os came over me and fortunately all doors and windows and even the shutters were closed. Otherwise neighbours might have rushed in to administer first aid. When the last Super-O faded out I found myself fully awake and loaded up with energy and heard myself laughing in pure bliss. Wondering about the difference between cuming and Super-Os I was disturbed by a phone call. Ten minutes later I went upstairs to the bedroom. I wanted to get out of my tight jeans and continue that session in bed. I had some more time and couldn’t get enough.
I grabbed my pillow to put it under my stomach and got into my favourite position with my right leg stretched out and my left one put a little aside. [What an exhausting chairgasm! No. 5] Soon there were some unvoluntaries, p-waves and dry orgasms, bumping in the matress, leaking precum but not more. I meanly grinned to myself lifting my right eyebrow: “Another nipple action?” I asked myself. As an answer I rotated on my back. This time my right hand went to my left nipple and with the first tapping the wires to the gland were fully present.
My nipple play went on nearly like before, but my screaming become even louder. Tapping with all fingers only on the chest around my nipple drove me crazy. I cried as loud as I could and found myself in uncontrollable tortuous and tortured motions. With groaning and writhing three to four smashing Super-Os came over me to overtop everything so far. With eyes wide open I almost passed out. The elemental force of these Super-Os absolutely blew me away. Nevertheless I was laughing with delight, as happy as a sandboy I talked to myself: “That is completely crazy.” [These chairgasm are quite exhausting, too. No. 6!] I’m all run down, good night!

“Hands-Off! A Super-O Masturbation Denial Session”

Oh my! This may be the best “session” yet. Let me explain how it happened……

I am in Day 9 of semen retention (again!) and am waking up these days with an intense erection. I feel that I could be heading for a wet dream any night now and keep a towel in place under my tight boxers. With just a little bit of stimulation, I feel that I could easily jack myself off this morning. But I really don’t want the release “solo” now — I would prefer it with my wife. So I am up about 4 AM and decide to lie down and chill. I select (on YouTube): “Erotic Lounge Bar Sexy Chill Out and Relax Session 2013”. Now, this may have been a “duplicate” track I have heard before, but in this case, it was perfect! Let me elaborate further…..

As I lie down, I begin to stroke and caress my scrotum and the underside of my penis through my boxers. It feels good! But then something deep inside began to “whisper” to me: “Keep my hands off”! “Don’t cum now”! clear as a bell. And, with that, started a chain-reaction of events that culminated in a series of Super-O’s! Here is what I remember…..

The Helix experience on the Toilet.

I don’t have any problems when using my Helix in the lying down positions,be that on my side or on my back. On my back i would use 2 pillows for elevation, and to keep the Helix in free space. I do obtain good P. Waves and a stronger Super O on my back position, with my legs opened and feet placed flat on the bed. Also in this position i am able to do my breathing exercises more easy, which i find very helpful. I find it strange that if i do slow inhale and exhale and sync that with anal contractions (with the Helix inserted) a point will be reached where your unable to do this as the P waves and more importantly the Super O will take your breathing rhythm away and during a Super O i feel that i am going to suffocate!The Super O has the power to involuntary cause you to end up just gasping on intakes of air and coping with a full body spasm brought on by of a multiple Super O!… Man its beautiful..
Anyway i thought i would like to try using my Helix in a different body position, and sitting on the toilet appealed to me. While normally taking a dump on the toilet you don’t need to remove your jeans and pants -in this instance where using the Helix its better to do this. It allows you more room to open your legs and make insertion easier. I placed a cotton towel on the pot seat and draped it under my anus (just in case the Helix would pop out) As always good lube-up is important,and i have some small plastic syringes that i can fill with lube and inject this into my anus. Then on lubing my Helix i inserted it into my anus with an Aaaaaa.It felt lovely as the Helix went into its home position, its base flush with my anal ring and the P. tab fitting snugly into place. For a couple of minutes i just closed my eyes and enjoyed the pure pleasure of it. Then for some odd reason i got a hard-on (which i don’t normally do) It was very hard and i sat on the
pot taking it on-board as well as the Helix in my anus! I moaned and caught sight of my pleasure face in the glass reflection of the shower cubicle. I went into my breathing exercise mode, and i started to feel small sharp P. waves that made the exhale an inhale! My erection was staying solid, so as my ball sack was hanging loose into the pot i just let my hard penis suspend as well.. Everything was feeling erotic and the small P.waves had all but faded out. So I sat on the pot and let everything wash over me. My whole body was in a kind of erotic trance! I could have sat in this position indefinitely, but i decided to start applying some light anal contractions to the Helix. Something i have not felt before was the erotic feeling like the Helix was hitting my prostates “Sweet Spot” More moaning followed.I was tempted to jack-off on my erect penis, but without much warning a large P.Wave struck me, and made me sit back and grab hold onto the sides of the pot!
OOOOoooooooo.there was a small gap and another P.wave came along. As each wave hit me i would ride on it and wait for another, but they were becoming much more powerful, and my right leg was starting to go into a spasm, as i moaned the P.Waves contorted my face -that was visible again in the shower glass panel! Then all of a sudden i felt a massive build-up in and around my anus. It exploded from here and went right through my body. It made me force my head back, scream out and shook my whole being into uncontrolled spasm!!. Then along came
a strong feeling – as if i was being jacked-off (from the inside) i suddenly and involuntarily shot -out a large cum-load. It seemed to go on
and on and as it did i could feel the Helix pulisating in my anus -which was piling on the pleasure. Oooooooooooooo. Small after shock
P. waves then kicked in, and as they subsided my body was returned to its status-quo position. My best interpretation of this session on the pot was that it felt like an out-of-body experience. Certainly beyond and above what any normal wet-orgasm wouldcould ever be. It was odd but for an hour or two after my pot session i was experiencing “Anal buzzing” which was like small mini Super O’s going off..themselves
They petered out when i went to bed. I most certainly will be trying another session on the pot. I just have to wait until the house is empty again!

Sudden Super-O In A Chair

Hi Folks, I’m still flabbergasted by my last night experience. Writing some comment about reaching a Super-O in the forum and almost meditating about this, hard trying to feel deeply inside me just to be able to tell about the feelings leading me there I was concentrating on these feelings about perhaps 15 minutes. Then sitting there on my chair in jeans and shirt typing my comment a sudden super-o came over me out of nearly nothing, without any foreplay or stimulation than having in mind my Super-Os of the past. All at once I found myself winding, squirming and writhing in sexual bliss reaching a first Super-O that after a short break was followed by an un-be-lie-vable series of Super-Os along with a raging hard-on bulging my jeans. I was and still am fully overwhelmed by this, I had no chance to concentrate on my work today, having Aless moments all the day. I am all rund down, but perfectly happy. Oh yeah!

What a wonderful saturday morning, starting the day with Aless

Hi folks! Sorry, but once I had recovered from the flu and were back in my daily working routine, there was nearly no more time for other activities like training my prostate, even less for working on my blog. So, let’s jump back to the present and to this wonderful saturday morning I had today. Despite the awful misty autumn weather outside with fog, darkness and continuous rain, I wouldn’t swap this morning for anything. It was already nine o’clock when my cellphone alarm woke me up. To some bird’s twittering and psychedelic sounds – so called pleasant awakening – I stretched and rolled on my stomach. “What about a little Aless?” I asked myself and in a sudden I felt a first unvoluntary muscle tension in my buttocks. “Oh, yes!” was my answer and I went on with my self-talk.
“Spread your legs” I heard my inner impatient and imperious voice (or should I better say my prostate?) commanding me. But I knew I only had to move my left leg aside and a little bit upwards, so my body would rotate a little to my right side and give my cock some space to move and grow. That was exactly, what the “Voice” wanted. As a reward first unvoluntary sphincter contractions and “hip-bumping-forward”-motions followed on foot. Furthermore I soon felt a little vibration in my prostate. It’s fascinating how fast I have learned to accurately locate my prostate and target it for treatment. My left thigh was now in a right angle to my body and my lower leg rested in parallel. This way my butt felt somewhat ready-to-receive and open, like waiting for a rigid member to be pushed into my rosebud. In my mind my whole hand went up my anal canal and grabbed my prostate, only pressing it gently with two fingers as to cockily teasing it. My prostate gratefully sent out warm shivers throughout my body and now fully took over command. In less than two minutes I found myself in sweet agony thrusting forward my hard-on. Visions of f*cking my wife while myself getting drilled from behind appeared and vanished. First dry orgasms shook my body bumping me forward to the matress. I grabbed the pillow and put it under my stomach what opened my buttocks a little wider and gave me another thrill. I felt even more helpless and exposed to my prostate. Again and again I grounded my fingers into the mattress, winding and twisting my body in lustfull bliss under the sweet violence of my gentle rapist. “F*uck me!* I repeatedly urged it to go on with it’s reprehensible doing. Like dry ejaculations my orgasms came over me one after the other, not shooting any load in a few seconds but with a feeling of a continuing dry ejaculation for not less than half a minute and with only one or two seconds in between. Sometimes when I felt exhausted the frenzy seemed to end, my body was calming down, but as soon as I catched my breath again the next wave of unsatiable lust took posession of me. After half an hour my first Super-O came up. Continuing dry orgasms felt as one and shook my whole body transcending into another level of consciousness. Like floating freely my body came to rest creating peace of mind and contentment. The next two or three Super-Os in the next hour could not really catch up with the first one, but it remained hard to get a grip of myself and coming to an end of this addictive prostate play and one and a half hours of sexual bliss. Nevertheless there was a big smile on my face when I looked into the mirror finally brushing my teeth.
Folks, I wish you lots of luck and happiness, and keep on playing with your gland!

An Addiction or Not?

@BigGlansDC, in his blog hit the nail squarely on the head about being addicted or not to Aneros. For me, I am addicted, hooked, obsessed or whatever other adjective you want to use.  I wake up in the middle of the night, usually with an erection and I tend to forgo sleep to just turn the occasion into a mini Aless session.  I spend my day, while working on whatever I’m working on, doing Kegels or performing Aless sessions and that’s every day.  Three or four night a week, I engage in a full scale 2 hour Aneros session plus the occasional bate/edge practices.  What’s missing for a pure addiction? I see it as a desireable addiction, not one that is bad for me.

No sense in denying it, what started as an exercise to improve my health below the belt has evolved into full time exercises to improve my mind, my mood and my sex.  It works!  I’m not at the Super-O stage and yet, I would not go back one step.

The bottom line for me is that Aneros has filled a huge void I had in my sex life.  Blame it on male testosterone or male species of the human kind but what I discovered with the Aneros experiences has  been nothing short of pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.  My only regret is far beyond my control; not having discovered it before age 61.  I plan to make up for it and I look forward to growing older, much older with an active sex life without refractory periods and energy drain.

Getting Closer

I’ve been experimenting with the Aneros prostate massagers on and off for about a year now. At first it was for medical purposes, (enlarged prostate) mixed in with hopes of some new pleasurable horizons. I immediately realized the medical benefits, and also new and enhanced orgasms with the device firmly in place in the lower hemisphere. Then I began learning about the “Super O” and decided I wanted to experience this myself. After months of trying I was beginning to think this was more hype than reality. Then something clicked internally and I began to feel waves of pleasure as my ass spasmed and quivered in concert with the aneros, which is where I’ve been for the last number of sessions. My only issue now is to learn what the next phase is, dry or wet orgasm. Years of reaching orgasm one way has made it challenging to reach it another way, but I’m learning, and the pleasure is well worth the wait.