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As I mentally toy with this side of me I wonder should I ask for more? What is too much... or are my desires not enough. Exploring, wanting, fearing. Sweet pain I breath for. I close the door reluctantly until the key is to heavy to carry. Here I am. Waiting.... the delicious strappings against my skin. Here is my place.
4 years ago. Saturday, March 13, 2021 at 5:36 AM

Long week. So many tasks that demand my attention. Wishing that I was being instructed to complete various sexual acts. Visualizing a man that can take control. Trusting relationship that I seek makes me wet. Longing to be directed. Hard spankings. Choking me gently. Then going from forceful to gentle while my mouth opens up for your desire. Hair pulling is best. Needing to be controlled. 

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