May 2013
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WhisperedVerse: I lead her, but not to any... →
whisperedverse:
I lead her, but not to any discernable destination.
I lead her to a place where place is rendered meaningless; where physical surroundings are relegated shadows that lust-glazed eyes no longer truly see; where nothing exists— no house, no car, no job, no bills to pay, no PTA commitments— nothing,…
I just squirted for the first time ever. Actually, I think I just bypassed squirting and went straight to gushing. Holyfuckthatwasintense.
“I miss her smell, and the way she tastes. It’s a mystery of human chemistry and...”
– Rob Gordon (John Cusack), High Fidelity (via handcraftedinvirginia)
WhisperedVerse: Punish[h]er →
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The wicked bits of us— the warped, the wrong— we wish to feel her break. Lord, how we long to help her harvest all the lust she’s sown; to crush her bird-bone frame beneath our own;
To pound her pretty pelvic bones to dust and hear her scream hitch at each reaming thrust; to force our…
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If i say something is me, its me. You don't have...
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