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Satin Silhouette

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5 years ago. March 14, 2019 at 10:07 PM

Recently, I have been exploring myself as a sexual, sensual, and kinky individual. I have been searching out all of my hidden nooks and crannies in an effort to understand the many different variations of my own sexuality. Through this exploration, many discoveries have been made.

The first, and possibly most important, is that nothing turns me on more than being wanted, desired, needed, owned. I do not enjoy degradation or humiliation because I want to be something coveted, someone that is loved, adored, desired beyond comprehension. This discovery acted as a segway into the world of primal play. I love the idea of being wanted by someone who is elegant, polished, even regal in manner… but I am wanted so much so that they are pushed to their primal, primitive, animalistic nature to claim me as theirs. I am their greatest strength and also their greatest weakness. They are not satisfied if my neck and chest aren’t covered in bite marks, showing anyone who looks that I belong to them. They preen when my body is left a mess, a map of where they were, decorated with bruises, bites, and scratches. I shiver with anticipation when they growl as I bend over for them, or as they whine furiously when I bare my neck to them. My pale body is nothing but an empty canvas for them to lay their claim.

So perhaps I do not fit inside one singular category very neatly, but I certainly know what I want. And what I want is Primal.


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