consuming me
HNT below….
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It’s been too long. My mind is consumed with thoughts of sex.
Flesh. Cock. Sweat.
Need to be torn and punished. I know Z is displeased with my behavior. I know he wants to punish me. Tear through my flesh with his cock, fuck me until I cry and beg for forgiveness. He loves to hear about Lacey. He hates hearing about M. He hates the thought of me giving myself to anyone.
But do I?
Do I really give my body to anyone else? Have I cried out, in ecstasy and desire. Consumed by heat and passion and lust. Have I had a man above me- fucking me? Giving me one, two three. Peak after delicious peak of fuck and orgasm. No. I have become somewhat of a shadow of myself. I want to surrender. To give myself.
Pushed down on the bed- taking a hard fuck, because I deserve it. I crave it.
I crave him. I’ll never have all of him, but I can’t manage to stay away.
oh my BBG, i find myself seriously craving after reading about your need…there is so much that i lust for…and desire…NOW.
your words are so delicious…they make me want to even offer myself to you!
xo
True addiction to a person. I think even if you tried to give yourself to someone else, it just wouldn’t be the same. You wouldn’t be able to do it the same as long as you were giving it to him. When we give all of ourselves to someone, do we really have any left to give to someone else? This is what keeps me attached to one though I am free.
Yes, If it’s really good and worthwhile, take what you can get and enjoy it while it lasts.
All good?
I’d say so!
The passion is completely evident.
~~(I can only echo the commenters above!)~~
thumbs up!
xx,b/adam.