I want to rip you up with my nails.
I want to bite you until you bruise or bleed.
I want to wrestle you, and crawl on top of you and eat you up.
I want to fight against you, and feel you fight back.
I want to match myself against you, physically. I want to take you.
To feel you take me.
I want to merge in raw, uninhibited passion.
In unbridled lust. You.
Me.
Us.
No holds barred.
Someone once posted on one of my writings: “Gender is not a social construct. No one is equal. Actual intersex is a real thing, but
I know that many of us are missing our cuddles with our favorite humans right now. I’m one of the lucky ones. My partner and
I read this article A few months ago: 8 Lies I Tell My Husband (That Actually Make Our Marriage Stronger): Sometimes lying is far kinder
“Real dominants don’t ask the opinions of others.” “Real dominants don’t allow questions from their submissive.” “Real dominants don’t accept limits or requirements from anyone.”
I know this guy. Not THIS guy, but this waves hands all around guy. Imagine this, if you will. You’re out with your friends for
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I do! I do! I mean, I don’t speak for ALL kinksters. And I would not pretend to. In fact, that’s a challenge, is that
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