I’ve played with plenty of ball crushers in the past, and I’ve always been amazed by how my tolerances can change during the progression of a play session. As adrenaline surges and the body adapts, what can seem incredibly intense at the start can end up as background noise to whatever else is happening. However, I don’t think I’ve ever experienced a ball crusher designed quite like this. Those are some fearsome spikes. I’m not sure this would ever fade into background noise, no matter how many endorphins were pumping.
This looks like the kind of thing you might find in an exhibit on the Spanish Inquisition, but I stumbled across it via Mistress Lucy Sweet Kill’s twitter feed.
Mrs Edge has always been fascinated at how something that would be otherwise painful on my testicles can become arousing, pleasurable, and even trigger an orgasm. For a while, she used to rhythmically squeeze them, slowly getting harder, which would actually force an orgasm out of me, even when wearing a chastity device.
Damn wiring is all screwed up here, sometimes.
I’m surprised/impressed you can get to orgasm from testicle torture. I’ve never got close to that. My sensitivity can change depending on what else is going on, but that just varies the pain! I think screwy wiring is par for the course around here 🙂
-paltego