Pegging Diary of Slave O and Goddess P - Part 2

The following is an extract from a diary sent to us by one of our long time customers. Names have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved.

Since our first experiment with the extremely sexy lingerie-style harness (see here to read all about it) Goddess P and I have purchased 5 more harness and well...too many more dildos to count.

You can never have too many, after all!

She also occasionally likes to swap harnesses with some of her other Domme friends to try out something new - but we always make sure to use our own dildos, because we don’t want to spread bacteria or disease to our friends.

Today, Goddess P has instructed me to share more of our erotic pegging adventures with all of you.

She has said that I am to write about our two favorite purchases, and that I am not allowed to be pegged by her again until I have finished telling all of you this story.

The Three-Strap W/ Dildo Switch Function

We loved our first harness - and we still do even today; every pegging session we have with it results in explosive orgasms for both of us. (Well, for Goddess P at least - I only get to experience release when she allows it!)

However, it only allowed for small dildos due to having one set size of O-Ring, and Goddess P was interested in training my ass to accept larger and larger dildos.

In particular, she was interested in some of the thicker “non-human” models based on creatures such as dragons and horses (gulp!).

So we knew we’d need something extra-sturdy that could stand up to the massive dongs she wanted to peg me with.

Luckily, once again, Lovegasm had just the right thing for us in stock. After a lot of research and plenty of time browsing their catalog, we decided on a black leather harness with a “dildo switch” function - it allowed O-rings of various sizes to be “snapped” in and out, meaning it could take both large and small dildos with ease.

We decided on leather not just because we love the look and smell of it - black is one of the colors which looks best on Goddess P, and we both believe that there is no scent on earth more erotic than that of freshly polished leather - but because we had heard that it was extremely sturdy and could easily hold up to even the roughest sessions.

Since Goddess P likes it rough, and was interested in gradually exposing my ass to even bigger and bigger dildos, we had decided that sturdiness was going to be the most important factor in our decision.

We were a little worried because we had heard that leather harnesses were more difficult to clean than other materials - well, actually, I think it’s more accurate to say that I was worried.

Goddess P wasn’t concerned in the slightest, because she knew that any tasks like that would be my responsibility.

I will say that, while I was nervous at first, cleaning leather didn’t prove to be nearly as difficult as I had thought. There are lots of polishes, rubs and other products specifically dedicated to helping keep your leather products in the best condition possible - I recommend you make use of these!

A sexy, clean looking harness can make any pegging session even more erotic than before.

The last decision to make was entirely Goddess P’s.

As it turns out, strappy harnesses come in two major styles - the two-strap, which runs between your legs, and the three-strap, which wraps around your thighs.

Lucky for this sub, after a little time spent researching and deliberating, Goddess P made the choice that I had been internally praying she would.

She went with a three-strap harness, which both highlights her very sexy, curvy thighs - which I have always thought were one of her amazing body’s best features - and leaves her pussy completely exposed so that I would be able to properly serve and worship it even while she was all buckled up.

Along with the harness, we bought a pack of O-rings in a bunch of different sizes and diameters so that we would have something ready for each of the different dildos that we wanted to try.

We also bought three dildos. But, we didn’t decide on them together.

Goddess P picked out all of the dildos herself, and when they arrived she unwrapped them secretly in her bedroom with the door locked.

I didn’t get to see a single one of them until she brought them out in the bedroom - the anticipation was both torturous and sexy!

Unlike with the lingerie harness, the three-strap leather harness took a bit of time to put on at first.

It had buckles which allowed the tightness or looseness of each of the three straps to be adjusted. Luckily, my Goddess is extremely creative, and easily found a way to incorporate what others might see as a problem into our bedroom play.

I was given the honor of putting the harness on Goddess P, following her every instruction, all the while forbidden from touching any part of her skin.

I had to keep my hands entirely on the leather of the harness, or I would be punished with a series of rough smacks to my poor, tender ass.

Later, as we both got more familiar with how the harness worked and what settings fit her best, my Goddess would add challenges to make my task even trickier.

For example, I had to dress her in her harness while blindfolded, with one hand tied behind my back and, one memorable time, using only my mouth! (Goddess P says I have to tell all of you that I completely failed that challenge, and was punished accordingly.)

Anyway, that’s enough with the technical details. It’s time to tell you about our first session with the new harness!

Like I said, I had no idea what sort of dildo my ass would be accepting, because Goddess P had kept them a secret from me.

I knew it was going to be something big, though - she had been focusing on using more and more fingers to stretch my ass for the past week, and one day, she had even made me go six hours with a butt plug stuffed up my poor, needy hole!

I was right.

The dildo was definitely big. In fact, I’d say it was huge. It was the biggest thing my ass had ever accepted.

It was as thick around as my wrist and was bright purple in color.

Despite the fancy color, it was mostly shaped just like a real penis - complete with a head, a bunch of veins running up and down it, and even a pair of round balls.

And did I mention just how huge this thing was?

I think Goddess P could see the fear in my eyes as soon as she whipped that thing out, but she wasn’t having any of it.

“Turn around, slave,” she commanded, her magnificent cock swinging nearly to her knees as she strode towards me.

Unlike last time, she wasn’t dressed up at all - there wasn’t a stitch of clothing on her body other than the harness, not even shoes or jewelry.

Every bit of her gorgeous body was on display - but I wasn’t going to get much of a chance to appreciate it, because she would be taking me from behind.

During all of our previous pegging sessions, we had stuck to doggy style or occasionally missionary position. But I could tell that wearing that sexy new harness and having that huge new cock between her legs had put my minx of a Goddess into an adventurous mood.

We would be trying something a lot more intense, in more ways than one.

I started to climb onto the bed to get onto my hands and knees, but my Goddess stopped me with a swift swat to my ass.

“Stay standing,” she commanded.

My entire body shook with nervousness. How did she expect me to keep my balance with something so huge stuffed up my ass?

But I remembered that some of the articles we read when we were first thinking about pegging had mentioned that positions where both partners were standing allowed for a deeper, more intense penetration.

I decided to, as I always did, put all of my trust in my beloved Goddess. After all, she had never steered me wrong before.

I had hoped that she was going to allow me to lean against a chair or the bed or even a wall to help myself balance. Unfortunately, luck was not with me that night.

“Bend over, slave o,” Goddess P demanded. “Touch your toes.”

I’m not the most flexible guy in the world, but I’ve been practicing - Goddess P and I have started attending yoga classes at the gym together, and I did lots of stretches at home in my free time.

She had explained on our very first date that she found a flexible man to be extremely sexy, so I made sure to keep my body in tip top shape. Luckily, this meant that I had absolutely no problem leaning over and touching my toes.

As I held the position, I felt her long-nailed hands begin to spread my cheeks.

“Your hole is so loose, o,” she told me, her voice practically dripping with a mix of admiration and lust. “Have you been doing a little extra practice and preparation for this? Are you that excited to have my huge cock inside your needy hole?”

I would have nodded, but she wouldn’t have been able to see it, as my head was practically touching the floor.

“Yes, Goddess,” I said.

It was the truth, too - I had been stretching my asshole every day in addition to the training sessions she had put me through in the bedroom. I really wanted to make sure that I was able to please my Goddess when she brought out that huge new dildo of hers! And it sure seemed like she was happy!

I wish I could write about what happened that night in greater detail. The honest truth is that, it was so erotic and overwhelming that I couldn’t really focus on the details of what was happening.

It was practically impossible to concentrate on anything other than the feeling of such incredible fullness. I had never felt so full in my life...but wait, I’m getting ahead of myself. The dildo isn’t even my ass yet!

Goddess P used one hand with impeccably manicured bright red nails to spread apart my cheeks and the other to stretch out my hole with her lubed-up fingers.

Tonight, we were using a silicone based lube - after checking that the dildo she was using was not made out of silicone - that smelled like a garden full of flowers. The heady scent just contributed to how overwhelmed with sensuality and pleasure I felt throughout the experience.

My hole was already so loose from so much prep the past week that she could fit two fingers in almost immediately.

She added a third finger and finally a fourth - more than we had ever tried before the past week, but something that I had become very used to during my regular anal training sessions.

I shivered with pleasure. Practically my Goddess’s entire gorgeous hand was shoved up my ass!

Her fingers were stretching me roughly, quickly, so much different from her usual slow, methodical, teasing style. I could tell that she was just as turned on as I was, and was just as eager as I was to get things started.

And, what’s more, I could tell that she was definitely not going to go easy on me that night.

I was right. She withdrew her fingers and gave me only one single, brief warning.

“Get ready to take my cock, slave.”

Then, she put the dildo inside me.

She didn’t do it slowly this time. It was quick - one second, I could feel the blunt, round head rubbing against the ring of muscle on the outside of my hole, and then she was already halfway inside me.

Wait. Was this really only halfway?

I groaned. I already felt so full.

Stuffed

Like my hole could barely stretch even further. Like my ass couldn’t possibly accept everything she was demanding that it accept. But she wasn’t even all the way in yet.

And then she was.

I thanked my Goddess that she had not commanded me to stay silent this time, because I didn’t think there was any way I would have been able to do so.

I didn’t just moan. I screamed.

It felt - too much, overwhelming, but it was somehow also the most amazing thing I had ever felt in my life. I hadn’t even known that my ass could stretch so far.

Every inch, every centimeter of my insides were full of my Goddess’s cock. I could feel every vein against my skin. I could feel the head resting teasingly against my prostate. I could even feel the dildo’s heavy balls nestled against the soft skin of my ass cheeks.

I understood that every other pegging session had just been a warm-up for this one. I had never known what it was truly like to feel full before today.

“Talk, slave,” Goddess P commanded, her voice strained with lust. “No need to stay silent today. I want to hear your voice. I want to know how much you love my cock.”

“Ahhh! Goddess!” I shouted as she pulled out and just as quickly slammed back in.

I could feel the simulated balls slapping against my ass as she set a truly athletic, punishing rhythm. My orgasm started building almost immediately, precum leaking from my cock, but I knew that my Goddess was never going to let me release until I had fulfilled her wishes.

“I love...your cock,” I choked out.

“More, slave! Tell me more!”

She shoved in, and my vision practically whited out as she hit my prostate perfectly with the blunt, rounded head of the enormous dildo.

I knew that if she kept going, I would soon find myself losing my ability to speak entirely. I couldn’t let that happen - I knew if I did, I would never be granted my release, never allowed to spend myself on the erotic feeling of my ass stuffed full of the immense dildo.

“Your cock is so big Goddess. It’s so big and pleasurable. It makes me feel so full. So much fuller than I’ve ever been before.” I gasped.

Well, I tried to at least. In the moment, I’m sure I didn’t sound nearly as eloquent or articulate. My words were interspersed with pants and heavy gasps, and the pitch of my voice kept rising as I could not manage to suppress my moans and whines of pleasure anymore.

“That’s it slave. Tell me you’re mine!”

“I am yours!”

“Tell me you were meant to be fucked.”

“I was meant to be fucked, Goddess! I was born to take your thick enormous cock!”

“Tell me that I make you feel good.”

“You make me feel better than good, Goddess. You make me feel so much! So good! Better than anything! So hot, so turned on…..so close already, Goddess, Goddess, please.”

Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes as the stretching sensation continued, just as intense as before. My voice practically broke. I hadn’t been lying to her...I was close...so, so close…

Goddess P grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked it upwards, without a single hint or word of warning. My entire body shook as I nearly lost my balance.

Then, she encircled my leaking cock with one of her soft, warm hands. She began to stroke me rapidly, timing her strokes with rough thrusts against my prostate.

Every hair on my body felt like it was standing on end as I experienced some of the most intense pleasure that I had ever known in my entire life.

“Cum for me slave! Cum on my cock! Give your Goddess her right and proper devotion!”

I’m usually pretty quiet when I release, but today, I just couldn’t hold out.

“Ahh...Goddess...I’m...Cumming!” I practically whined, my white-hot seed spurting out and covering her beautiful, delicate hand as it did so.

Even though I had had my last release just three days ago, during one of our anal training sessions, my orgasm spurted out of me like a fire hose. I came more than I could ever remember cumming in my entire life. I hadn’t even known that my cock was capable of storing so much seed inside it at once.

My Goddess, as she always did, was drawing me up to new heights, introducing me to new things about my body that I never would have found out otherwise.

My Goddess petted my hair, surprisingly gently, as she slid the dildo out of my twitching and grasping hole. (Later, Goddess P would tell me that I had clenched down on the dildo so hard during my orgasm, I had nearly pulled it out of the harness entirely, and she had needed to steady her entire body just to prevent that from happening!)

“You did so good, slave. Can’t you see? Your hole was made to take my cock. You were made to accept me. You’re so perfect, so good at it, such an obedient and good pet.”

I whined at the praise, so beautiful and intense after what I had just experienced. Even though I was fully spent, my cock gave a half-hearted little twitch at her loving words.

My Goddess’s sultry voice has always been one of my biggest turn-ons.

Of course, I knew it wasn’t over yet. It was time to service my Goddess. I stood up and turned to face her.

I was now more grateful than ever that we had purchased a three-strap harness which gave me immediate access to her pussy. I didn’t think I had either the physical strength or the mental faculties to unbuckle her from the harness after such a mind-blowing orgasm.

“Use your fingers this time, slave,” Goddess P commanded. “Seeing you stretched full was so beautiful and sexy, I want to feel what you felt.”

Of course, my mere hands were nothing compared to the enormous dildo she had just wrecked my ass with, but I was more than happy to oblige. I thrust three fingers inside of her - she was so wet that they went in smoothly, without the slightest bit of resistance at all.

My Goddess moaned and grasped my hair tightly as I pistoned in and out of her. I knew she was nearly there, and was beyond honored to have been granted the privilege of bringing her over that final and ultimate edge.

“Tell me again how good it was,” she gasped as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out of her, keeping up the fastest pace I possibly could despite my exhaustion and the boneless feeling which pervaded my entire body. “Tell me again how much you loved taking my cock.”

“I was meant to take it, Goddess,” I responded, timing my words with the thrusts of my fingers inside her. “I was meant to be your slave, my ass was meant to be nothing more than a receptacle for your cock.”

She moaned again, and I knew that my words were having the desired effect. “And I can’t wait to take even bigger and bigger cocks, to get looser and looser until my hole can take absolutely any cock you want to introduce it to.”

She practically screamed then, and I knew that my Goddess had reached the heights of her pleasure.

I wanted to believe that it was my fingers that had brought her to orgasm, but I knew that it wasn’t the case - my words, specifically talking about her stuffing huge dildos up my ass, was what had had such a spectacular effect on the woman I loved and was glad to serve.

As we were cleaning up - me commanded to unbuckle her from the harness even though my clumsy, exhausted fingers could barely move - Goddess P mused aloud something which would end up inspiring our next strap-on purchase from Lovegasm. I’ll never forget exactly how she sounded that day as she came up with her latest diabolical plan:

“Hmm, I wonder if there’s a type of harness that could make both of us cum without needing to have your cock or my pussy touched at all…”

The Nylon Two-Strap With Vibrator Pocket

As it turns out, there was.

After some more research - a little reading, a LOT of looking at pictures, and even watching a few sexy videos together - we found a two-strap harness made from a synthetic material called nylon.

It wasn’t as sturdy or as fancy as our leather harness, nor could it accomodate quite as wide a range of dildo sizes, being more limited to the small and skinny ones like our first, lingerie-style harness had been.

However, this harness had one major advantage which was the reason why we ended up deciding to make it our third Lovegasm purchase: it had one very special little add-on.

Tucked into the front of the lower strap was a sneaky little pocket, just the perfect size for inserting a little bullet vibrator like the ones Goddess P loves to use so much.

This way, she would be able to get orgasmic pleasure while pegging me, even though the second strap in the two-strap design covered her beautiful pussy and hid it from my view.

Of course, Goddess P has an absolutely huge collection of vibrators. After all, what Domme woman who keeps a slave with a pathetically small penis wouldn’t?

For our first time experimenting with the vibrator pocket harness, she decided to choose a little bullet with 10 different settings, one of her favorite models.

She told me that she didn’t know whether the nylon “pocket” would dull the vibrations at all, so she wanted to make sure to choose something strong enough that she would still be able to feel it even if any “dulling” did occur.

Since this session was going to be all about her pleasure, rather than mine - unlike our previous pegging experiences, which had mostly been about me - Goddess P decided to choose a position that made me do all the work and allowed her to relax.

She wanted to feel pampered, and for me to focus entirely on her throughout the act and not be allowed to forget that I existed to please her. So, after a little bit of discussion, considering and discarding several positions which Lovegasm’s helpful articles suggested, Goddess P eventually decided that she would allow me to ride her in what we learned is called the “cowboy” position.

This time it was Goddess P, rather than myself, who lay down on the bed.

She looked absolutely beautiful. Her dark brown hair was unbound, and circled her head like a halo against her fluffy, comfortable pillow.

My beautiful Goddess had dressed herself up for this occasion, allowing herself to truly look like the queen I have always known her to be. She was wearing a sexy bright red tank top with a very low cut neckline, leaving the tops of her gorgeous breasts on display. (I had a feeling there was no bra under that shirt - and I was right!)

She had even put on some bright red lipstick and a pair of gold bracelets that were one of her favorite gifts I had given her.

But of course, you guys aren’t here to read about how she was dressed or how her hair looked - you’re here for the sexy parts! So let’s get right to it!

She had chosen a smaller dildo again this time, because we didn’t want to make my ass suffer too much if I was going to have to be engaging my muscles so much and was already going to end up at least a little bit sore.

It was a pale pink color, a few shades lighter than her actual skin, and had a blunt head and an ever so slight, barely noticeable curve to its shape. We had read online that it was recommended for the cowboy position because it allowed the person who was penetrating themselves to locate their prostate easily while also having to focus on movement and positioning.

Because this pegging session was going to be all about pleasing Goddess P, of course the task of stretching my asshole fell entirely to me.

She lay there and watched me, propped up on one elbow, her eyes half-lidded with pure lust as I inserted two fingers and then finally a third into my twitching, trembling hole.

I didn’t have to stretch myself nearly as much as I had for some of the absolutely huge dildos that she liked to use on me with our three-strap harness, but I made sure to probe my fingers as deeply into my gaping hole as I could.

The dildo wasn’t thick, but it was long, and I wanted to be able to hit that magical little bundle of nerves that made me cry out in ecstasy without fail every time.

Finally, once Goddess P acknowledged that she was ready, I climbed on top of her.

I could already hear a slight buzzing noise coming from beneath her harness - clearly, she had already gotten the vibrator going while she was watching me stretch myself.

Her thighs were trembling slightly as the bullet buzzed against her swollen clitoris and soaked pussy, but luckily she wasn’t yet moving or tossing around so much that I wasn’t going to be able to spear myself on her lovely cock.

“Take my cock, slave,” Goddess P commanded - one of her favorite orders to give, and something which had become an inevitable part of every single one of our pegging sessions.

I could feel my cock start to stand at attention simply by hearing those words - my mistress had known exactly what she was doing by using it so frequently. She had me trained perfectly!

Slowly, I crouched down, feeling the head of the dildo nudge against my tight - but now looser than usual - ring of muscle. Goddess P moaned, but it would turn out that she was not quite yet satisfied.

“Not like that, slave. Turn around. Let me see that ass of yours.”

Ah. She was changing the position from cowboy to reverse cowboy. My cock twitched and stood up a little further when I realized what she was doing.

I love submitting to my Goddess. I love turning her on - love knowing that I am the one to arouse her, who gets her all hot and bothered by my acts of servitude.

I had known for a while, even though she had never said it to me in so many words, that she really liked my tight, round ass - and especially liked to see it bouncing up and down as I fucked myself on her delectable cock.

I had been planning to start out by penetrating myself slowly, as I usually did whenever we introduced a new dildo into our pegging play, so that my body would have time to get used to it and my ass would have time to accept the foreign new sensation. But this time, I wasn’t patient enough to go slow.

I was aroused, Goddess P was aroused, and our entire bedroom had begun to be permeated with the musky scent of sex - and I didn’t even have a dildo in my ass yet!

I sat down on the dildo, spearing myself fully on it so that my ass cheeks were nearly flush with the straps of Goddess P’s new harness. The buzzing of the little bullet vibrator, tucked safely away in its pocket, was so strong that I could even feel it trembling against my cheeks - and that just turned me on even more.

Precum began to drip from the tip of my cock as I stayed there, dildo against my prostate, shoved fully deep within me.

“Good slave,” Goddess P praised.

I could feel her legs trembling beneath me. One of her hands came up to grip my hip, the gold bracelet on her wrist jingling as she did so.

I was surprised - she never got so vocal and reactive so fast. I could tell that the little bullet vibrator, combined with the sight of me seated fully on her cock, was really doing it for her.

“This new harness is going to make me cum without even having to touch myself,” she confessed. “So I think you shouldn’t be allowed to touch yourself either, slave. If I am able to have an untouched orgasm from you bouncing on my cock, then surely that same cock will be enough to give you one as well.

There are some times when a command like that would immediately make my stomach sink down to my toes - cumming untouched is not exactly something I have been able to do regularly, although I’ve been getting better with my Goddess’s gentle, persistent training.

But tonight, I was already turned on so much, that I immediately knew it was going to be possible - and not only that, it was going to happen very, very soon!

I set as fast of a rhythm as I could in my slightly awkward position, making sure to add a lot of bounce to each of my thrusts so that Goddess P could enjoy the sight of my ass in front of her.

And enjoy it she did - she alternated between gripping a handful of it tightly when I sank down, and giving it a firm slap as I once again raised myself up so that only the very tip remained in my asshole.

Of course, I sprinkled in my riding of her with a liberal amount of the dirty talk that I knew she loved so much.

“Your cock feels wonderful Goddess. Is your slave pleasing you today Goddess? Does it please you to see your pet riding your cock with such abandon?”

Clearly, please her it did. Without even a single warning, she grabbed my ass tightly with both hands, holding me flush against her and not allowing me to rise up again for my next thrust.

I could feel not just her thighs but her entire legs, her stomach and her soft, sweet core all trembling against me.

She moaned softly as her hips bucked once, twice, three times against me, and I knew she had reached her bliss.

The nails gripped more tightly. I couldn’t see the expression on her face in my current position, but I had a feeling it rested somewhere between “mischievous” and “downright evil.”

“You haven’t cum yet, have you, slave?”

“No, Goddess”

“Are you close?”

“Yes, Goddess”

“Do you want to cum?”

“Y-yes...oh yes, Goddess, please, let me cum, please let your slave cum on your perfect cock.”

She hadn’t directly commanded me to beg, but I knew it would give me the best chance possible of earning her approval.

“Hmm. I don’t know if I should let you cum, because I’ve already gotten my pleasure, and tonight was all about me, wasn’t it...But I’m feeling kind, slave. I will give you five more thrusts. If you can make yourself cum - still without touching yourself - then you can enjoy your release. But if you can’t do it, then you don’t get to cum at all tonight, and you have to go to sleep frustrated.”

I groaned. I whined. I moaned.

The noises coming out of my mouth at that point were basically pretty pathetic. Even as aroused as I was, the task which she had set me was going to be a bit of a challenge.

Exhaustion had begun to mix with my arousal, from lifting myself up and slamming myself back down so many times. Plus, since Goddess P had cum, she had switched off the vibrator in her harness, meaning I no longer had the pleasurable trembling to help me along.

My cock twitched and wept precum, begging to be touched...but I couldn’t. I had to fulfill my Goddess’s orders.

Even though I had felt literally seconds from cumming when she made her command, it was a very near thing. I had to make sure to hit my prostate every time.

I also had to distract myself from the painful feeling of my Goddess’s sharp-nailed hands, which kept up their tight grip on my hips throughout the entire process.

In the end though, I succeeded in fulfilling my Goddess’s wishes. On the fourth thrust, cum began spurting out of my cock, a surprising amount compared to what I usually managed to produce while cumming untouched.

Feeling my cock start to wilt, I went to pull myself off the dildo, but to my surprise, Goddess P moved her hands to my shoulders and began to press down.

“I said five thrusts, slave, and I want five thrusts.”

So I had to sink down and raise up once again, even though my legs were trembling, my body was shaking and my asshole was twitching with overstimulation. It was one of the most intense things I’ve ever experienced!

Of course, since the session was all about pleasing Goddess P, the responsibility of cleaning the harness and putting everything away fell to me. (My Goddess has reminded me to tell you all to take extra care when cleaning out the little pocket where the bullet vibrator goes, as mold or mildew can build up in that area if you let it stay moist for too long).

I also gave her plenty of loving attention even once our session in the bedroom had finished, including a full body massage and lighting some of her favorite scented candles while she relaxed.

Well, that’s our story! Goddess P and I continue to expand our pegging harness and dildo collection as often as we can afford to.

We’ve got more strap harnesses, another lingerie harness in a different color, and are even looking into further new, exciting options such as harnesses with corset-style lacing, harnesses which can accommodate double-headed dildos for her pleasure, and maybe even strapless strap-ons, which don’t require my Goddess to wear a harness at all!

The next time we pick up a new toy, we’ll try our best to come back and continue sharing our stories of sexy exploration with all of you fellow strap-on fans here at Lovegasm.

But until then, why not check out Lovegasm’s amazingly thorough catalog, where you can purchase harnesses and dildos for yourself just like the ones that Goddess P and I enjoy so much!

Thanks for reading!