**** Rings Do It For MeWhen I had my really mind-blowing sexual experience in Amsterdam when I was 18, the guy (my dad's business colleague [I was with my dad on a business trip - direct flight from where we live]) had a **** ring on when we went to the Live Show (he must have slipped it on). It was something I found highly erotic (I found the whole experience of the live sex show and sex in a private room, as it happened in front of my dad while he ****** a hostess, highly, highly -although of course I had seen other people ****/****** in front of others at Beltaines, Imobolc and other Druid Celebrations).
I guess I associated the **** ring with the eroticism of the experience (and from then my passion for erotic jewellery, which I collect began to grow). I like men to have **** rings on when they **** me (or ********** in front of me [some of you will know what/who I mean) and I also like men to wear other **** jewellery (like Julian Snelling sprinklers) but not piercing so much. I now more or less insist a man owns a **** ring (I like to give my now fiance a new one for Christmas, Birthday etc - nice, metal engraved/filigree ones or decorated leather).
Like I said I love erotic jewellery (and the shock value): couples f*cking or daisy chaining (on bracelets), women m@$s†urbating (I have half-moons with a woman riding them, that has the woman rock as I move), or erect c*cks, priapuses or c*nts round my neck. And of course decorative **** jewellery (and my purely decorative "chastity" plates). I get a lot of those type of things from people who know me for presents.