OK, kids, you're about to hear a story only three other people know about. One is the girl I was with, and the other two are my two best friends that I tell everything.
Me and this girl were drunk and fooling around while my roommate was out. We were fucking hammered, I seriously can only think of one other time where I was that drunk. We wanted "toys", so we're looking around to see what we can play with. She comes across the vacuum cleaner.
Now, before I continue, allow me to describe this vacuum cleaner. My roommate is a bit of a clean freak to begin with. Throw in that his mother is an even bigger clean freak. So we had this really fancy European vacuum with several extensions and buttons, all written in a foreign language (because it's SO difficult to write ON, or even that weird symbol universally recognized as POWER). And also, because he's a clean freak and I couldn't give a shit,
So we finally figure out how to turn it on, and I won't get graphic, I'm using it on her, and she's clearly loving it. However, for some reason, I still feel the need to say something along the lines of "Do you like that?"
"Oh, yeah."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. See for yourself."
And she rams the hose down onto my dick.
It was one of the most painful things I've ever felt. It was like I was getting a BJ from a garbage disposal. So I start screaming my head off. She tries turning it off, but being shitfaced and trying to read what appears to be Latvian, she cannot find the off button. So she just starts pushing everything.
She then presses "Steam vac".
As painful as that one moment was, I swear it very well may have saved my cock. I had what could only be described as a divine moment of clarity. For three seconds, I do not feel the least bit drunk. I am completely sober and thinking clearly. And I realize to pull the cord out of the wall.
My cock had a hickey for a week.