37: You Get Used to That

One of the reasons that I wrote this book, and added all of these Adventures, was to try to make a point to you, the reader, that this is what a life can be like. Not in the sense that the book is about me, it isn’t. This is a book about you, the reader. If you take everything I’ve written and boiled it, the lesson to take away is “You too can live like this. If you choose to.” A lot of what I write here seems impossible, magical, probably fantastic. But it all actually happened.

Mostly, it happened because I said “Yes” a lot. Some random slutty idea would pop into my head, and two seconds later I’d be doing it. If I saw a burning candle and had a whim to pour hot wax on my Pet’s pussy in the middle of a small party, a few seconds later her friends were holding her down and I was dripping wax on her to the sounds of her screams and orgasms. Anyone can have a lewd idea. Reading this book has likely given you a lot of them. If not, did you really read it?!

Most folks will shrug and then forget or ignore that fun lewd idea. But why? What if you… just said ‘yes’ instead?

Long ago, I was talking with a friend of mine, and his girlfriend was molesting my Vixen, and she was screaming as she came in her usual hentai-like way. I wasn’t really paying any attention as she was free use for anything other than a cock in her. So this was a near-daily thing that happened. The girl that was fingering my Vixen was definitely enjoying herself, but I wasn’t paying it any notice. The girl’s boyfriend however, was entranced. He stared in awe as his girl slide her fingers into my fox and her tongue down her throat. He looked at me and said “How can you handle this…?” I looked over, finally taking notice of the happenings, and shrugged. “You get used to that,” was my reply. He shook his head and said “that can never be normal.” I shrugged.

The two of them became very regular guests at the every-weekend gathering I had at my house. (Before COVID, this was a thing we all did: Hang out on weekends!)

Months later, I reminded him of this conversation: “Hey, remember how I said that you get used to the shenanigans at my place?” “Yeah…” “Look to your left.” Sure enough, his girl had her tongue down mine’s throat and her fingers deep in her tiny Vixen pussy, and he hadn’t even noticed.

You get used to it.

If you get into the habit of saying ‘yes’ instead of saying ‘no’, and get outside of your comfort zone often enough, “you get used to it”. If it won’t maim or kill you, what if you say ‘yes’? If you don’t enjoy it, you don’t do it again. But maybe you will. Maybe it will change your life. Maybe become something that you could put in your list of Adventures. My life is what happened when I made a habit to say ‘yes’ to the ideas that pop into my head. Should you try it too? I think: ‘yes’. Life becomes a hundred times more enjoyable for you and your’s.