My first DMT trip was amazing. Magical gnomes showed me many beautiful and wondrous things from their world. I felt like, at the same time that I was seeing and feeling their world, they were seeing and feeling mine. The beauty I saw, and the feelings I felt simply can't be put into words. That was my first DMT trip. My second trip was a bit different. Let me just state that I do not recommend doing this. Read through until the end to find out why.
After reflecting on my first trip, I wanted to repay the gnomes for showing me such beauty and giving me such wonderful feelings. I decided I would show them the most beautiful thing that this world has to offer. I decided to smoke at the height of an orgasm. This is not an easy thing to accomplish given the nature of a DMT trip, but I was able to achieve this. You have to bring yourself to the point just before climax, then stop for 10-20s, then start again. You repeat this process a number of times until it hardly takes any time or stimulation at all to get you to the point of climax, then you take your DMT.
I was alone watching porn when I did this, and for quite a while it was amazing. It felt like I was getting tossed back and forth from world to world. One second I was in the DMT world, and the next second I was back in this one. While in this world I would catch a glimpse of a brest or a booty on the screen, then it would jump off the screen and morph into strange shapes and jiggle with wierd movements. This went on for what seemed like quite a while, I'm not exactly sure how long because I wasn't watching any clocks. It seemed as though it was at least 2-3 times longer than an average orgasm. Then I looked down, and I not only saw, but also felt a snake in my hand. I have to say, I don't like snakes. They freak me the fuck out, so I reacted just like I would if a snake really did manifest in my hand. I clamped down on it with a vice like grip. This quickly brought me back to reality. I still felt high, but there were no visions and no wondrous feelings. This is why I don't recommend doing this. I was left just looking down at what seemed like a huge pile of splooge, and an immense feeling of shame. I just sat there looking at the pile, feeling shameful, and wondering what events took place in my life to lead me to this point. It was one of the worst clean ups in my life.
After reflecting on my first trip, I wanted to repay the gnomes for showing me such beauty and giving me such wonderful feelings. I decided I would show them the most beautiful thing that this world has to offer. I decided to smoke at the height of an orgasm. This is not an easy thing to accomplish given the nature of a DMT trip, but I was able to achieve this. You have to bring yourself to the point just before climax, then stop for 10-20s, then start again. You repeat this process a number of times until it hardly takes any time or stimulation at all to get you to the point of climax, then you take your DMT.
I was alone watching porn when I did this, and for quite a while it was amazing. It felt like I was getting tossed back and forth from world to world. One second I was in the DMT world, and the next second I was back in this one. While in this world I would catch a glimpse of a brest or a booty on the screen, then it would jump off the screen and morph into strange shapes and jiggle with wierd movements. This went on for what seemed like quite a while, I'm not exactly sure how long because I wasn't watching any clocks. It seemed as though it was at least 2-3 times longer than an average orgasm. Then I looked down, and I not only saw, but also felt a snake in my hand. I have to say, I don't like snakes. They freak me the fuck out, so I reacted just like I would if a snake really did manifest in my hand. I clamped down on it with a vice like grip. This quickly brought me back to reality. I still felt high, but there were no visions and no wondrous feelings. This is why I don't recommend doing this. I was left just looking down at what seemed like a huge pile of splooge, and an immense feeling of shame. I just sat there looking at the pile, feeling shameful, and wondering what events took place in my life to lead me to this point. It was one of the worst clean ups in my life.
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