This happened maybe an hour ago.

I laid for 2 hours, in that time I found so many new communities.. I was hounding myself by the last leg of my edge.

Seeing everyone’s experiences and interests, I value my cock so much more. Call it an awakening. I’ve gotten so into cock rings. Something about having a meaty cock, popping veins, I want others to admire it. I was feeling good, very into my sesh.

I have also been trying out dildos. I have an 8” glass one (gfs) and I sat on it probably 10 minutes before things went down. I would say it was a vulnerable position for me, I’m usually in control of my sexual ventures.

My dog starts acting weird about a minute before I came. She’s this 100lb mammoth of fur and white, noticeable. She’s staring out of my door towards the dwelling entrance.

I’m losing myself in this moment; I have something in my ass maybe the 4th time ever, rings on my cock so I’m plump and sensitive, and I cannot wait to bust on myself. Not my typical thing. I wanted to admire it though. I stopped moving my hand and everything was so serene: I was about to blow

My dog cocks her head and let’s put two grunts, not even barks. Sort of normal for her, she’s a gun dog and very attentive so whatever.

Then I heard a footstep.

I let my load loose and I swear during time slowed down, it was bliss. In memory I liken It to a slow mo of a 360* sprinkler most of you remember (lol). It was if you ask me the perfect spurt and I’m so confident over it. There is cum all up my forearm, my lap, stomach, perfect.

My dog is now barking. I’ve registered the footstep now and heard another, she is not happy.

I pulled the dildo out of my ass and lept up in a pretty fluid motion unable to even enjoy the sight of the mess I made of myself, rip.

Covered in cum, naked, lube in my ass crack I grab my hydroflask and yell to my dog to go get it. I also went to go get it, before I could open the bedroom door (it’s a walk through bedroom, one open one closed) I heard the front door close.

The door wasn’t locked. My towel under the door was moved (I’m a stoner, y’all know what I mean when that is always toweled). It was a good 10-15 seconds from my dog alerting and the front door closing. I called the cops.

Im going to be traumatized, I already feel it. The corruption, the tired after such a crazy orgasm alone. Not to mention the adrenaline rush of an intruder in my home as I’m blowing the load of loads while vulnerable. I hope my pleasure center didn’t just get less sensitive.

Has anyone experienced sensitivity issues after having too much pleasure?

Look out for posts I guess in the future of me needing a scare while I edge. I already was curious about cnc and I’m a switch. Open to DMs!