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I identify my primary kink as Primal. What is Primal? Fluid, ever changing, genuinely raw and animalistic. I’m approachable, so don’t be scared to send a message to me, but make it interesting to read and capture my attention. No one liners like “How are you…” as lack of effort will simply be ignored.

I write original erotica, however I also enjoy writing articles that are educational and informative by nature and that hopefully creates critical thinking in those that read and connect to my writing style. Some will enjoy what I do, some won’t, which is what makes us unique as a species.

My erotica is written from memories of play sessions. I am a published author that enjoys evoking emotions within a reader and those that choose to follow or friend me. Want to understand me? Read my profile. It’s long and articulated for a reason. I publish my books on my own bookstore. Want to find out where to get them? Or to find out where my private members only blog is? Message me for the link.
3 years ago. Friday, July 8, 2022 at 10:21 PM

She would lose herself in his eyes, silently willing him to make her his object of pleasure. To discover her. To use her as he desired. To make her his fucktoy.

 

She yearned for him to touch her, to relish in the way he would find those undiscovered and filthy spots as he kissed her and it created new hunger & old desires to collide

 

She needed to be restrained, used, beaten and brutally fucked. She longed for the feeling of him painting her skin with the strokes of his passion and create the erotic shades of her pain.

 

She wanted him to create everlasting memories for her. Memories of him using her savagely, but at the same time covering her body in a thousand sensual and lustful kisses, while his tongue traced her name erotically over every inch of her.

 

She needed to disappear into his embrace, to be bask in his warmth, to drown in his kiss, be enveloped by his tenderness and be destroyed by his brutality.

 

She needed it all.

 

She wanted it all.

 

She yearned for it all.....

 


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