Jun 23
My heart was visibly beating out of my chest. The heartbeat monitor couldn’t keep up!
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My heart was visibly beating out of my chest. The heartbeat monitor couldn’t keep up!
heyy !! its my first recording my heart <3
im a little embarrassed, as i may or may not have become aroused while listening to my own heartbeat(๑•﹏•)
I just going to say it, I am in love and obsessed with @prismgenixz70 and her heartbeat so much! Her heart has me under her spell.
Made another one. Koriand'r's heart is pounding fast as she looks at you, I wonder why...
New cardiophile concept I was thinking of.
You, Jennifer Walters' crush, are witnessing her premature transformation caused by the extreme feelings of you within her gamma heart.
I decided to control the speed her heartbeat only because I couldn't resist myself.
Fast or Slow?
For me? I love it slow.
Slow and steady wins the race.
Mastering the pace first is crucial before acting like a horny teenager for the first time. This applies to both genders; ladies, I'm not sure what floats your boat the first time.
Enjoy
🫀K~
Fast Or Slow?
Fast
Slow
a cardiophile's imagination
I was watching a show yesterday, in which a ghost possesses a woman. After possessing her, the ghost becomes very angry with her because it realizes the woman was a woman who the ghost’s husband was having an affair with. While watching, my cardiophile imagination went to work. I imagined a ghost taking over a guy’s body, after which the ghost ends up making physical contact with the woman the ghost had been married to. The contact made the ghost realize the woman had been cheating on him. The ghost becomes so enraged that it grabs the woman and then tells her that he had given her his heart, but that her heart had betrayed him. The woman, paralyzed with fear after realizing that her dead husband is now before her, can do nothing but stand motionless, senseless, and voiceless as the ghost reaches into her abdomen, reaches up, makes his way to her heart, and then pulls it out through her abdomen. With her mouth and eyes wide open, she gazes upon her own beating heart, with the veins and arteries still attached, and dangling. “You are not worthy of this heart,” says the ghost. She stares at her heart as it slows to a halt, at which times she falls over.