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Remain misunderstood

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the worst part about grief is that it feels like the world should be horrendously earth shatteringly changed, and to an extent it IS but its also the same. to everyone else it's just another tuesday. the world moves on. you have to go grocery shopping.

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Consensual Grooming

What an incredible, liberating, belief shattering experience it is to be properly groomed by someone you trust completely. To be mind fucked in the healthiest ways. To read about it for years and believe you have a clear understanding of the concept, until you feel it. To be controlled, corrupted, consumed, and groomed in a way that is precise. Clear and concise. Powerful and, most importantly, healthy and consensual. To be molded in ways you don't realize, every word and action for a greater purpose.

You think you understand what's happening at first, but never anticipate the strength of their grasp. Their presence.

A higher power that your mind, body, and soul naturally submits to in every conceivable way. To be stripped of every unearthly impulse that has been nurtured into you and all you are left with is nature. The nature of your relationship. To be left burning for them. A fire that is never satiated. Every word, breath and touch fanning the flames. A fire that writhes and tears apart every peice of you that isn't made for their personal use. That wasnt made for their own consumption and pleasure. A fire that licks and thrashes it's way from the inside out, leaving you an animal in heat. Sweating, wet, nothing left of you but your most primal urges. Every one of them.

The urge to peacock yourself to draw them in. To flaunt yourself in their vicinity and pray they take claim. A mammal in heat, desperate for their use. For their control and release.

When you feel that fire, desire, envy and passion it controls you completley. Takes over all of your senses. You can smell their flavor in the air, taste it. You can see it clearly. You close your eyes and behind your lids are bright flashes of red and orange. Nothing left of you but submission. Inferiority. Surrender. Nothing left but a fire that burns for the one that manipulated you. A primal need to be ruined by them in every imaginable way. To allow them to release every testosterone-filled impulse into you. When it is executed properly you will need them like you need air.

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