The whole experience is a "paradox" of blissful frustration.
The Aneros is like my best friend and my worst enemy at the same time. I have to "look away" for it to "approach me", and only if it's close enough can I finally "look at it" without it fleeing away. Even then I can only look for a short time, otherwise, it'll flee again. I've had probably over a thousand mini-o's and a few reality melting super-o's.
It's the most annoying wonderful thing in the world.
I've been experiencing a strange emotion afterwards of 'lost time'. One of my sessions can easily be an hour or two. Afterwards, I think about what I just did, and the feelings I felt are almost like a distant memory or dream.
This is distressing, because the last 2 hours of my life are gone, with nothing to show for it as the memory is almost lost. I know it felt like the most amazing thing in the world at the time, but now it's like it never happened.
I noticed that during a conventional orgasm, during the orgasm part my mind basically goes "blank". I don't really think about the porn I was looking at etc. Normally I lose only a few seconds of "time" during this kind of blank-blissful-pleasurable phase, but with the Aneros the feeling can span hours. This is where my strange distress kicks in for lost time.
What does the Aneros mean for you and how do you interpret the overall experience?
Do you experience this feeling of 'Lost Time'?


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