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“Goodbye„

[justrandomguyonline]

You told them exactly what they needed to do to lose you forever, and exactly what they needed to do to keep you forever. They perfected the first. Now that you’re completely broken, they’re doing the second. Do yourself a favor and never let them touch you again, physically or mentally. You deserve someone who would never treat you that way.

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How are you? <3

Tired

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It’s okay that you don’t feel the same anymore. I know it’s confusing, how something that once meant everything can start to mean less. You keep reaching for the rush, for the pull, but it’s just... not there. And maybe you’re trying to force it, out of guilt or loyalty or fear, but love doesn’t live where it used to. It doesn’t mean it wasn’t real. It just means it ran its course. Feelings fade, even the ones you swore never would. That doesn't make you heartless, it makes you human. Don’t keep setting yourself on fire to keep a cold thing warm. Let it go. You’re allowed to move on, even if the goodbye is quiet.

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Biggest turn off?

My biggest turn-offs are being lied to and having promises broken. I don’t sweat the small stuff, I don’t have any of those silly “icks.”

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I don't know who needs to hear this, but I know that it hurts. The ugly truth is that it has to hurt. If the love was real, it has to feel like shit. I know you miss them, but the truth is, they’re long gone now. The day they made that decision, the one they promised they never would, that was the day the person you knew died. They may look the same, but the person you knew, the person you loved, would never do that, and you know it. Don't try to dig up the grave. Take your time. Heal. It will get better, I promise.

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I know this isn’t one of my usual posts, but I feel the need to talk about this often-overlooked topic. Worldwide, a man dies by suicide every minute, and men account for roughly two-thirds of all suicides. Please, do me a favor and check in on your loved ones—no matter their gender. Just ask, “Are you okay?” And if they need a hug, give them one. It’s been years since I last felt calm, relaxed, and safe in someone’s embrace… but maybe you can help change that for someone today.

[justrandomguyonline]

Dinner?

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You know what is extremely attractive in a person? Honesty, their ability to keep their word and be trustworthy. Lose those qualities, and you become just another face in the crowd, another piece of shit in a pile of shit.

Once you break that bond, the damage is done—there’s no turning back. The person whose trust you shattered will never be the same; something essential is lost forever.

[justrandomguyonline]

My plaything

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Suddenly, an unexpected text message from a girl I once knew popped up. Her instruction was clear and unusual: wait on my knees in just my underwear behind the closed door. Cautiously intrigued, I complied, wondering what she had in mind. Minutes ticked by until sharp, purposeful clicking sounds of high heels echoed down the hallway, growing louder with each passing second. The door swung open and in she walked, a vision in a form-fitting black dress that shimmered under the lights, paired with sheer stockings and towering heels. She smirked, her heavily made-up face a mask of dark promise.

In a flash, she was upon me, one hand gripping my jaw with a sharpness that bordered on painful as she tilted my face up to meet her piercing gaze at eye level. "I believe you owe me something," she purred, her voice a dangerous, seductive whisper that sent shivers down my spine. Releasing my jaw abruptly, she pushed me backwards, pressing the sharp heel of her shoe into my chest, pinning me down. "Tonight," she declared with a wicked glint in her eye, "I'm going to make you experience sensations you've never dared to imagine."

I knew, with the slightest effort, I could easily overpower this petite woman. We had a history, a past filled with power dynamics that swayed in my favor. But tonight, curiosity and a perverse sense of anticipation rooted me in place. I was intrigued to see just how far she intended to take this dangerous game. The night had only just begun, and already the air crackled with a sinister, electrifying energy.

[justrandomguyonline]

A trusted partner can make forbidden acts feel like exciting new adventures to explore together.

[justrandomguyonline]

Lately, I've been thinking about out being tied up, curious how it would feel to get teased until I'm all worked up, my body practically buzzing with want. I imagine getting pushed to the very edge, then forced to cum over and over again until I'm totally exhausted and my brain numb.

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They speak with the calm of someone who didn’t leave wreckage in their wake, as if my ruins weren’t shaped by their hands.

[justrandomguyonline]

The echoes of sweet memories still linger in the halls of the heart, but the shards of betrayal buried too deep make the door to return closed.