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No beast is more horrendous than the one who lets another soul breathe under the false belief of being loved.
It takes a rare kind of cruelty to touch someone’s heart just to feel its warmth, to look into their eyes only to watch the light fade when truth arrives.
Such a beast does not snarl or show its teeth. It speaks softly, smiles gently, and makes you believe you are safe.
And when it goes, it leaves no wounds...only a quiet ache that hums where love once lived, a haunting proof that even tenderness can be a weapon.
Masks - HAPPY to say my Patreon for stort erotic stories is now open.
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I'm thinking of opening my own patreon just to post the stories and poems that I have been writing.
I wouls love your support with it
Fyi When a woman’s erotic energy feels judged instead of worshipped, it retreats. Getting wet isn’t just physical ...no.
it’s the body saying I trust you, I feel free with you, I surrender because you see me as I am.
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luxury has a language all its own. it is not hurried. it is not desperate. it is the tone of a woman who knows there is always more where that came from. a woman who understands that abundance is her native tongue.
Jealousy is often just desire wrapped in shame.
It’s the ache of “I want that” complicated by “but I don’t believe I can have it."
🎬 Ritual in Transfigured Time (1946)
fantasy is a currency, and the woman who understands its market sets the price.
That’s not mean. That’s called standards. That’s self respect
Mean is when you project your pain onto others
It’s when you punish people for what someone else did
If you’re just reacting to everything, that’s not healing, that’s defense mode. That’s survival
Real healing is calm. It’s boundaries without theatrics
It’s “stop playing with me” without raising your voice