terça-feira, 5 de março de 2013

be-pleasing-always:
It is a mutual thing, this feeding.
Across his lap, my throat exposed in surrender, his hands plying me, moulding me to his liking. It is as if he feasts, inhales the depths of my submission, filling his senses on me, devours all that i can give and claims even more until he has drained me of all that i have.
And then he gives his passion, his love, his control, his fire, the heat in his soul, filling me with his wild ecstacy, his pleasure feeding me, making me whole.
i am slave.

The thing I need from a girl more than anything else - a powerful reaction. Pleasure, pain, lust, fear, desire, revulsion, pride or shame… or a cocktail of all of these things. Whatever it is, make it vivid, make it genuine, make it glorious… Consider me an emotional vampire - let me feed on the feelings that surge through you. Be present for every moment, and experience it to the very fullest of your ability. Let me feel it in you, see it in your face, hear it in your voice, see it surge through your body… and then let me provoke further, greater and more.

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