I don't know about everyone else, but for somoe who is terrified of v*, I am obssessed with it. My sister and I just had an hour conversation about our last experiences with an sv and v*. She's pretty emetophobic; last sv she had she had a full scale panic attack which included her callingour parents who were on vacation and screaming that they had to fly home because NOW, but she said after the second time she v* she just didn't care at all anymore.
It's so weird, because it's not that I like talking about it, I just feel compelled to. Is anyone else here that obssessed?