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Old 11-03-2010, 10:36 PM   #2 (permalink)
Starkizzer
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Location: Ontario (in the stray cat complex)
I love love LOVE to be bitten on my hands, forearms, back and sometimes on my neck and chest. I can be bitten HARD on my hands and forearms and it just makes me melt. Hubby does it for me because he knows I like it, and thus he likes it. He often looks at me in amazement when I tell him harder and he has already chomped down to the point that will leave the tale tale teeth indentations. I love looking at them afterwards and the faint bruising that appears on my arms the next day, makes me happy and ache for more.

The meaty part of my hands is a spot for me, not always sexual, but definitely always feels good. When I am nervous I bite my own hands and wrists. The sweet release that comes from the pain mixed with pleasure is cathartic.

I do like the tips of my nipples bitten when I am really aroused. Too far back though and the biting starts to interfere with the piercings.

I also like to bite, not just myself but others. I don't often bite as smrt has to really be in the mood to be bitten and I like to bite hard. It becomes hard to hold back at times. Not that drawing blood is what I am looking for, but I would bite up to that point. The marks it leaves look beautiful to me. There is something about the feel of skin between your teeth, the skin that gives under pressure but still remains in tact. Knowing the fine line between leaving marks and drawing blood...

I really could go on and on about being bitten and biting. But I also have a fetish with teeth. I love big, straight teeth. I tend to watch people's mouth movements and how their lips glide over their pearly whites, the way the tongue flicks between them with the pronunciation of certain words. *swoon*

Like I said I could go on all day, so I should probably stop now...
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