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Product Placement
Misplaced Lens Cap
occasionally subtle

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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The Bowery Presents

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@dirtydirtyana
No one will fuck you better than someone who gets pleasure from making you cum
i wanna be loved the way that i love
I want to fuck you so rough that I scare myself
The Witches of Eastwick dir. George Miller || 1987
Annie Hall (1977)
“It’s not that the sacred is here and the profane is over there. Everything is profane if you live on the surface of it, and everything is sacred if you go into the depths of it - even your sin.”
— Richard Rohr.
if I can’t be weird with you then wtf
I was reminded yesterday how ruined orgasms work.
We’re on vacation. Intense hotel sex, yelling our heads off. The next room pounds on the wall, which sends him into overdrive. The world hears him cum.
He flips me over and starts stroking me like he means it. It’s feels odd being unrestrained. I ask permission to play with my nipples. Granted! I warn him I’m close. He says stop talking.
Still sweaty from the fuck, he grins as I get closer and closer. It’s been weeks. I’m so fucking excited to cum! It’s gonna be massive.
He reads me like a book. At the worst possible moment, he stops. Jerks my hands away from my nipples. Pins my wrists to the bed. Sits on my thighs so I can’t thrust. He’s so much stronger.
A single pathetic ribbon of cum dribbles out. As I writhe and shriek, I feel a blindingly powerful orgasm well up, then slowly slip away. It’s agonizing. Profoundly unfair. For a second, I hate his guts.
When it’s over, he releases me. I’m almost in tears. Never been hornier. Never more humiliated. He leans over, cups my face in his hands, and smiles like a sadist.
“You’re welcome.”
Things I Want My Rapist To Say
“You look so pretty.”
“I’m going to rip you up with this cock.”
“I know you like this. Your pussy is wet.”
“Squeeze my cock.”
“God, you’re a tight fuck.”
“You feel so good.”
“This is your fault for looking so hot tonight.”
“Cry for me, baby. It makes me hard.”
“I can’t wait to do this again sometime.”
“Cum on my dick. Show me how much you like it.”
“Thanks for the fuck.”
“That wasn’t so bad, right?”
Catch phrases?(;
if they loved you, they would change their hurtful, bad behavior the first time you asked. if they didn’t, they’re going to keep doing it and keep taking advantage of the fact that you believe they will. they’re using your feelings to their advantage, which is toxic and manipulative. the best apology is changed behavior, and if they aren’t willing to give that to you, you should probably let them go.
Give her everything she want
Love
Respect
Dick down her throat
Flowers
To all my femme babies