Favorite zit fetish post from that site:
When TW and I were still an item, it seemed like there were several dynamics at work. When she wandered in the room and started going over my back, it was simultaneously soothing and a little bit scary, since she went after those blemishes on my back with a vengeance. It was certain I would suffer some pain. It was also certain that several "itchy spots" on my back would stop itching for the forseeable future. There was a good chance she'd draw blood. There was also an excellent chance that when she was done, she would be "in the mood" if I followed her from the room quickly enough after she was done. Since "in the mood" was an infrequent occurrence, I suppose this was a positive reinforcement for me to sit there and take it.
Just to get you off, here's a big, juicy zit.
This actually reminds me of yogurt cumshots from huge dicks. Are pimples phallic symbols? Maybe if they're big enough.
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