Who doesn't have moments when being alone just doesn't cut it?
A physical ache so pained with loneliness even as one attempts to quell the passion thur self indulgence your filled with a greater sense of longing from the lack of belonging and isolation.
Nearly every time I reach a certain point in my cycle I can feel my body is primed to be used. There is debate on if human females have heat well this has gotta be damn near it because right now my body is going through agony.
Will anyone ever satiate me, or is the throes of struggling with abject misery part of-- the carnal feral female.
When I am this the smells of flesh (males especially) is soothing, the odor both comforting and a calling. One of my lesbian girlfriends used to joke she couldn't let me leave the house unattended.
As if her having me collared on a leash coulda stopped me, if I didn't want to be beside her wholeheartedly. 😇
I'm not the kinda lady who'd jump someone at first opportunity.
I am not nor are we animals, we can counter such longings with logic but is it wanted or warranted?
Right now I'm painfully unattended so perhaps I do need someone to ensure I don't take it too far.
I want a beautiful: woman or man to ravage me till my mind leaves my body and all that is left is a quivering pussy pleeding for more. How can this possibly be to much to ask.
Will no one put to bed my sexual frustration, at least give me the duration of one good night sleep 🥹
