Fuzzy Sounding

I have posted this elsewhere, but it is true, I think it is good, and it accurately describes a very intense scene.

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This is a true story. Even the names are not changed as there are no innocents involved. I thought some of you might want to read this, so here it is.

Several years ago, there were a number of guys hanging out on a board I frequented who were into extreme sounding, for lack of a better term. They used all sorts of objects, many of which would batter the inside of their cock in a very constructive way.

There was one guy who would use 8” carriage bolts, maybe 5/16 or 3/8” diameter to sound. He would force them in and let the threads eat up the inside of his urethra. He claimed he would play with them until he was raw inside and pissed blood.

I think it was here, but it might have been elsewhere that I read about a guy who used the round brush that came in his wife’s mascara to ream out his cock. I thought that would be very exciting and I was seriously considering asking my wife to do this to me when this guy posted about his disaster. The brush part of the thing came off the shaft (it was a plastic shaft) and he and his wife had to make a very embarrassing trip to the Emergency Room. That did not appeal to me.

I was wandering through a craft store (a great source of BDSM toys) one day and I found some large diameter chenille stems. These are sort of like a jumbo pipe cleaner. These were ½” in diameter, about a foot long and very fuzzy. The fuzz was made of nylon and the wires that formed the core seemed to be stainless steel, as a magnet would not stick. Wow! I thought. This could be interesting. They didn’t cost very much, so I bought a bag.

Now I have no desire to have something with a fine gage, very sharp wire core thrust into my piss hole. I had some nice, sturdy oval shaped plastic beads on hand. I trimmed off the fuzz on one end of a chenille stem and pushed the wires into the hole in the bead. I secured it there with epoxy. I had a great, long, hairy toy I was anxious to experience. We will now call this the probe.

Before I could do that, I had to sterilize the probe. I had some cold sterilizing solution which is similar to that used by barbers for their scissors, but even stronger. I soaked the probe in that for the 15 minutes suggested and then slipped the device in a tube I had constructed to keep it from getting contaminated and let it dry for a couple of days.

Two more things needed to be done before I could experience this probe. I had to explain to my wife what we were going to do. I also had to find the right lubricant.

The second issue was resolved fairly easily. I knew that KY jelly was too thick and would gum up the fuzz on the probe and prevent the sensations I was seeking. I also discovered, by experimenting on another stem that Astroglide would mat down the fuzz. I had some sweet oil on hand from an earache episode and tried it. It was perfect, no matting and yet it made the stem somewhat slippery. I got a sealed, bottle at the drug store. (Sweet oil is just sterile, USP olive oil, as information.)

That evening, when I came home from work, I told my wife what I had planned. Now she willingly and enthusiastically will play all sorts of heavy BDSM games with me. She also enjoys sounding me very much. She has a wonderful touch, both with real sounds and with improvised toys. She was quite skeptical of this probe, however. I told her that I knew it would be very intense, but I was looking forward to experiencing this and it should not produce any permanent problems. She agreed to do me Friday, the next night.

We both were tired after a difficult week at our jobs. We ate our dinner and unwound for a couple of hours, then got ready for bed and sounding me with the new probe.

I spread a pad on the bed as I felt this might be a messy process. I got naked and waited for my wife to come in. We held each other, kissed and caressed each other. We were both hot and ready for the scene to begin.

I lay back, with my upper body propped up so I could watch. My wife removed the 2 gage circular barbell from my PA. She took the dropper from the bottle of sweet oil and slipped it into my piss slit and filled my urethra with the light oil. I was very hard and the slightest touch to my cock was almost electric.

She asked if I was sure I wanted to do this. I said I did. She removed the chenille probe from the case and placed the bead in my urethra. She started threading the probe into me. It felt like I was being prodded with a roll of sand paper. Each of the tiny strands of fuzz was gripping the lining of my urethra. She pushed about 2 inches of the probe into me and stopped. She asked how I was doing. I told her it hurt like hell; that it was very exciting and I liked it. She probably could tell I was enjoying it, as I was even harder than when we started the play.

She continued to feed the stem into my cock until the bead was just at my prostate. That was enough. This feeding in of the probe took probably over 8 minutes. She had about 9 inches of the stem inside me. It was very intense and very exciting. I had never experienced anything like it before.

My wife then pulled back on the probe far enough so all the fibers flipped over, then she pushed it back in again. She continued to pump the probe in and out like this for several minutes until I could no longer stand this torture. Then she grasped my cock shaft and stroked in for a while. I was almost cumming when I told her to stop and take the probe out.

Removing the probe was interesting to say the least. My urethra was raw, but it was not bleeding. She got it out and I entered her. We hammered our naughty bits together hard and fast for a while and we both had a massive orgasm. It was great.

I knew I would be sore for several days. I didn’t realize how sore, though. It was so bad to pee that I had to force myself to do it the first few times after this play. By the third day, I was almost back to normal.

We’ve not done this again. While I was cleaning out some stuff, though, I came across the chenille probe. It is still in great shape and we might decide to do this again some day.

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