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Why make someone love you and care, make you part of their days and nights only to leave them behind? I know about impermanence but it doesn't make it any easier on this tender heart of mine.
e.v.e.
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Hold me tight in your embrace,
Never let me go
As I fall into the night,
Into every dream,
Here in your arms.
e.v.e.
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"it's all in your head" correct! unfortunately I am also in there
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I have a message to all pleasure doms out there ...
Uh hum... Make me
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Finger her in public.
And force her to be quiet 😏
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“Keep your eyes open.”
He doesn’t ask. He commands.
She’s spread out on silk sheets, wrists bound above her head with leather cuffs that smell like sin and money. Her thighs are trembling, spread wide by a bar that keeps her on display, raw and helpless.
A vibrator hums mercilessly between her legs, strapped tight, soaked in her own shame.
He sits at the foot of the bed, fully dressed. Watching. Like it’s art. Like she’s art. Twisted and wet and ruined just for him.
“I said eyes, sweetheart.”
He leans forward. Thumb brushes her chin. Forces her gaze back to his.
“There’s no hiding from me.”
She gasps as the setting spikes. Her hips buck, but there’s nowhere to run. The restraints hold. The toy keeps buzzing. Her orgasm edges closer—but it’s not hers yet.
“Please—”
He cuts her off with a chuckle that sounds like sex and hellfire.
“Oh no. You don’t beg to cum. You beg to be owned.”
Her lip trembles.
“I’m yours.”
“Louder.”
“I’m yours, daddy.”
His eyes go molten.
“Then come for me, baby.”
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Playing the "just the tip" game to see who caves in first
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I'm going to make you hold eye contact with me as I slip my fingers inside you. Then I'm going to lean forward and nibble on your ear, as I tell you all the depraved things you're going to beg me to do to you.
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"There's a good girl" as she's shaking and cumming on it
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Edging them but making them talk to me and think while they do. Asking them confusing questions until they’re so dumb and out of it they can only pant and moan.
“Awwwh, your brain can’t keep up? Just too hard to think?
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it's wild to think that i would actually be fucking unstoppable if it weren't for all the mental illness and endless fatigue
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