Formicophilia is and interest in ones that desire to have insects crawl all over them. What kind of pervert would go after what most normal people would run from? Imagine intentionally rounding up bugs and letting them loose on yourself and your genitals?
I recall reading about an ancient form of torture where they would release a tiny box of fire ants inside a woman’s vagina. Dreadful.
So how we go from torture to pleasure from crawling bugs, I can’t even imagine. I hate even having to get close enough to kill them, the thought of placing them on my privates is unthinkable.
Some even get pleasure from bees. How a sting can be pleasurable, I’m not sure. Some even go so far as to coat their privates in honey or jam, lay outside nude and wait for the bugs to find them and crawl and nip away at them.
I get the heebie jeebies if I ever see a tiny bug crawling on me, and grab the nearest Kleenex to get it off and kill it, or swat it off of me. Imagine enticing bugs to masturbate with them. There are many weird perversions out there to be sure.
Some have said nothing feels as good as a tarantula to play with. They have fangs. Yes, I want stinging fangs on my clit, I can’t think of anything I would love more….
Some get arousal from watching the insects sting others, they don’t want them used on themselves. They are sadists that enjoy inflicting pain for their own pleasure.
