it feels so good to know that as a girl, i’m made for pleasure. it’s natural. visually, i am meant to be pleasing to look at, and it feels good to lean into that, to make myself more attractive. physically, i am meant to be pleasing to touch. my body is made of soft curves, breasts and hips that fit so naturally in the palm of a hand. soft skin that I coat in perfumed lotion to be even more pleasurable to touch. and it’s all because inside me there is a drive to one day be pinned down and fucked. my body wants to me to be pleasurable so that one day, i’ll get knocked up. my womb, my hormones, the drive all of this behavior, and i let them take control.