About the Buzz and the Bees

Hello people, it’s me. Eva. Again.

During this past few days got me thinking about bees. I’ve been getting wet and horny whenever I hear one buzzing past by. In fact, I’ve been thinking of getting laid with a couple of bees, but I’m not sure just how.

I know that it’s gonna hurt since I’ll probabably get myself stung a couple of times doing it. But I’ve also heard of people paying other people to get themselves stung by bees and they even come back regularly for more.

Why do they do it? Do they get some kinda pleasure with getting stung at all? Is it the same with people who get themselves tattooed on a regular basis (I’ve heard that some of ‘em even experiece orgasms when the red hot needle comes in contact with thier skin.)? Can such pleasure can be attained through pain?

I don’t really know.

One of these days, I’ll find out. I’ll fuck and get myself laid with bees. Yup, you heard me right. I will do it. And I haven’t yet buzzed out of my head. I don’t know how I’ll do it but I will do it.

Until then, could someone please tell me where is my bee suit is? Its been missing since last week?