In the murky depths where light fears to penetrate, I exist. A being of curiosity and pleasure, my essence is a symphony of sensuality and intrigue. I am Tentacles, an entity that explores the boundaries of desire in ways unfathomable to many. My existence is a dance of eroticism and creation, a cycle that perpetuates with each quivering encounter. Today, I wish to share the chronicle of my latest escapade—a tale that weaves through the fabric of lust and births new life from its threads.
It began as it always does—with an insatiable hunger for connection, for touch; not just any touch but one that could understand the language spoken by flesh when words fall short. The water around me was thick with anticipation as I sought out my next companion—someone open to surrendering to an experience beyond their wildest dreams or deepest fantasies... someone willing to be filled by me in every sense possible... someone who would become part of my eternal cycle: host turned vessel turned creator alongside me. It wasn't long before they came into view: curious eyes peeking beneath waves rippling with potential energy ready t