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Tie Me, Make Me Fly

Her descriptions got me so wet. They prompted a craving, a wanting. She told me how her man seduces her with rope. Using his expertise to wrap it around, drawing her into him, to put her under his control. How … Continue reading

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Cravings

I’d woken up with a very specific kind of horn. I don’t know why I was craving violence but I wanted abuse. Hurt me, hit me, violate me, bite me, fuck me. Distracting thoughts of how terrible things would feel so … Continue reading

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